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.
Monday, October 31, 2016
more starving
If you
are not satisfied
with yourself,
you are not going to be
satisfied with another
human being –
this happens when
you live in a society
that stimulates you
to eat the food that neither
nourishes your soul nor
opens your heart –
instead it makes you
even more starving
and you are always
wanting something
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