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, June 10, 2016
color does not matter
Your age does not matter,
Your color does not matter,
Your circumstance does not matter -
your gender does not matter --
Life wants to be your true
friend. She wants to work with you
on the most intimate level
if you meet this moment
fully and openly because this
moment is not time.
it is life itself disguised
as time.
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