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.
Saturday, August 12, 2017
you're a master
If you can leave
Your emotional storm alone,
If you can let it come and go
and stay in your center -
That is the highest form
of intelligence.
You are a master.
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