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
ten thousand broken roses
Why look for
a purpose?
you are a
Purpose.
why look for
light?
You’re the light ---
You are a sacred
silence out of which
the freshness
of everything
is born.
remember this -
a single word
of kindness
you utter each day
can restore and heal
somewhere
in the world
ten thousand
broken roses.
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