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, July 18, 2017
beginning of your awakening
First, it is necessary to experience
for yourself what it feels to get lost
in the mental noise,
to feel cut off from
the perfume of life,
Not knowing where you’re going,
to feel that piercing pain of being
away from home –
Let this penetrate your bone
and circulate with your blood -
that is the beginning of
your awakening -
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