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, January 7, 2017
the ultimate medicine
the ultimate
medicine for
all suffering
on earth is
to remember
who you
are -
to come to a place
where all of your
desires are
already fulfilled,
where trees flower
without rain
and fire burns
without a wood-
be still
the mind wants
to say something
the truth is -
there is
nothing
to say.
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