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
your destiny
This is how
you’re a master –
the very center
of your life,
the glory of your
existence
is not in
somebody’s
possession.
It is in your own
hands.
You are not
at the mercy
of your destiny.
You’re the creator
of your destiny.
you can carve it
in such a way
that it can hold
your brilliance
and your infinite
dance ---
in such a manner
that it can support
your expansion.
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