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.
Wednesday, March 8, 2017
love
What
is
most
powerful
and
yet
sounds
crazy
about
love
is
that
we
become
everyone
and
everything
that
we
are
in
love
with.
can
you
help
it?
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