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, May 27, 2016
divine spaciousness
There are times
when words that
come out of our
mouth penetrate
us like a gentle flame
and we become moved and
stimulated and inspired and even drunk
because we feel so much
power in the words. We feel deep
compassion and tenderness
that opens our heart, ignites fire
inside us and
heals the past wound.
We smell sweet fragrance
of life eruption inside
and outside of us
and suddenly we fall in love
with everything including
ourselves.
The truth is
It is not the words
that move us beyond description.
It is not just the words what
warm our heart like morning sun,
It is the divine spaciousness
where they arise from,
it is the infinity generosity
of the beloved
from where they come forth
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