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.
Saturday, May 7, 2016
mystical journey
three things
you need for your mystical journey -
the heart that is open
and fearless -
your ability to stay still
in the face of great commotion
and your willingness
to let go of your belief
and die into light.
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