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, June 1, 2022
Dance of grace
Real prayer is not signing a petition. It is simply to express sincere gratitude for all of your experience, whether that experience was bitter or sweet or sour. Everything is the dance of grace. We don't blame this and praise that. We don't like this and dislike that. We don't chase happiness and resist grief. We accept and acknowledge whatever comes and goes. That is freedom.
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