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, February 16, 2017
your tender wings
in my writings
I constantly remind you to
accept whatever
arises in your life as
blessings sent from the
beyond to open our
hearts –
I am not however
encouraging
you to accept an oppressive
environment or a
relationship that is
abusive and toxic.
please don’t ever
hesitate to walk away from
anything that cannot
nourish your
tender wings -
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