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 3, 2017
your presence
Without your presence,
the universe would stay
inside a seed without
choosing to manifest itself –
this is to say
the universe
is the fulfillment of your
awareness,
song of your awakened
heart and it is
continuously woven
into perfection out of
your own in-breath-out- breath –
when the heart is touched
deeply, the light and
the fire that ignites
inside us makes the
eagles blink and
mountains smile.
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