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.
Wednesday, February 20, 2019
holy shrine
Debating to be right,
trying to come up
with answers
does not bring
you peace -
don’t take yourself
to be a problem-solver
there is no problem
to solve –
there are only challenges
to experience –
drop all the spiritual
quotes you’ve gathered –
close the books
you’ve opened -
there is a holy
shrine in the very
center of your being.
go there and
be silent.
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