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, November 14, 2017
in great danger
When you
are not ready and
willing to see another
human being inside
yourself and yourself in
another human being,
there is a noticeable fear
of separation that makes
you worry for your safety.
It makes you worry
that you are in great danger –
It makes you think that
the world is a dangerous place
to live.
It is this worry that in turn
make you a gun owner so that
You can protect yourself
from another person.
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