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
resisting what is
Drop fear totally
and do it now.
drop your desire
to figure out what is going
to happen tomorrow.
give up carrying your
past with you.
stop resisting what is.
only then you can move
beyond your karma
and experience the infinite
power of your inner courage
and awaken your dreams into
the reality of now.
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