Dear friend:- You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Friday, February 19, 2016
raw and wild
It was many years ago,
I said to life –
Show me how to love
you deeply and fully –
Drop your desire
to be on top of everything,
your need to be in control.
this moment is raw and wild.
You will break if you want
to control it.
Let go of your precious tomorrows
and your glorious past.
Don’t be afraid of being
yourself because that is the only
thing you can be good at.
You are the capacity for acceptance
even when you are betrayed or humiliated
or attacked --- that is the invitation
into your deeper self -----
I listened and I did what she said.
Something inside of me
melted into her infinite simplicity.
We held hands and flew to
the place we could not
see on the map.
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