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, February 6, 2017
many ways of making fences
If you look
sincerely enough,
every day
the world is
teaching you
many ways of
building fences
around you –
my precious friend,
do you forget that
the awareness you are,
does don’t like
boundaries and
the intelligence
within you
does not
know fear?
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