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.
Friday, November 8, 2024
On change
The problem is not that the world is changing. The real problem is, you are holding onto the world that is constantly changing. That has been the root of human suffering. What is the cure for this? To let go, to turn inwards and discover that which is unchanging and eternal, that which has no expiry date,
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