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, March 2, 2021
overwhelmed
When you feel
overwhelmed,
confused and have
lots of questions than
answers,
when the world seems
a little darker,
sit with someone
who does not judge you,
who can show you
the sun pulsating in your heart -
someone whose inner warmth
can swallow your confusion -
sit with
someone whose eyes
are filled with love
and clarity and deep
understanding.
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