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, September 26, 2017
unexpected wholeness
Do you
know what
true kindness is?
to be certain of
nothing ----
and to be nothing,
to cooperate with
whatever wants to
unfold --
to look in the mirror
and notice unexpected
wholeness inside
your eyes -
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