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.
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
the unconscious
to forgive yourself
for the damage you might have
caused someone in the past
means to realize that
what had really caused the harm
is not you.
It is rather the
unconsciousness
manifested in you -
it is a region in you
that did not know
itself.
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