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.
Thursday, January 26, 2017
wall around us
It is not
erecting a wall
around us that
can heal the root
of our old fear-
It is rather recognizing
there is fear visiting us
more frequently to
get our attention -
It is opening our inner
dimension and asking
if there is anyone
we've not forgiven yet.
it is knowing
that we’re here to love
and only to love
as if loving is the first thing
we’ve ever experienced
in our lives.
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