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.
Thursday, October 26, 2017
nothing belongs to you
You might know so much
already about the world
and you think that is not
enough for you -
but knowing
that nothing actually
belongs to you
is the greatest knowing
that can bring you
to a place where peace
is complete inside you.
Even this sun you are
chasing is not yours.
Your own breath
is not yours.
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