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, May 24, 2017
river of laughter
Life without laughter
is a prison
and you know my dear companion
how the ego wants to take
itself very seriously.
so dear one,
wherever you are and whatever
you are doing right now,
whether you are at work
or whether you are in hospital,
whether you are waiting for
a friend at a coffee shop or
if you're walking your dog
in your neighborhood ------
make sure a river of laughter
is flowing inside all of these -
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