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, July 12, 2017
Bliss
without trying to convince
someone of your worthiness
be totally content with who you are -
chasing nothing for you are not
a beggar -
be drunk with you own essence -
you are life and the source
of life - enjoy who you are infinitely -
when this happens,
you are moving beyond the
state of happiness and unhappiness
for they depend on each other -
you touch bliss,
it is a state where everything
is one with everything -
energy that transcends
all life forms -
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