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.
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
the secret
THE SECRET
“What is the secret
of your happiness?
I can tell that from your writings”
Someone said to me this afternoon.
It is simple and yet a profound question
because happiness is after all
what we all desire with every
single atom in our being –
so my answer is –
I don’t take myself
seriously,
like the sky,
I bless whatever comes
and goes and I don’t
try hard
for trying hard
is futile and
can drain
your energy -
and simplicity
is my language.
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