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.
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
empty tube
Do you ever feel that
life is hard?
do you become
frustrated with the way things go?
Do you feel exhausted
and burnt out at times?
If so it is just because
whatever It is you are doing,
you think you are the doer.
You think you are in charge
and you are very serious about it.
The truth is that you are
not the doer of what you are doing.
Things are just being down through
You. The supreme intelligence is doing
things through you. Your job
here is simply to allow it, to be a
spaciousness, an empty tube through
which days and nights pass.
your task is to be the
field on which the seeds
of generosity are planted.
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