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, May 5, 2020
in great pain
When the world is in great pain, only love is a true healer. Where does the world come from? Who caused this pain? It is not time for blame or criticism. Yes, love is the only healer. The world is starving for your presence. It is starving for your smile and laughter. It is hungry for your softness, your light and your awakening. It is time for you now to walk on earth with all of your lights turned on
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