22 August, 2012
it is about the willingness to touch. it is about “i see you” and “i’m here.” it is about creating new language that can translate our offerings. and it is about infinite love.
it is about throwing it all off, becoming naked and new. it is about clean and solid and green.
it is about kneeling, adorning, and devotion. it is about timelessness, breath, and the beyond.
it is about light, freedom, and, of course, joy. it is about space, finding, and listening.
in the summer of 2009, i wrote this. i glued it in a book and took it with me to india. at the time, i felt an insatiable hunger for it to become true. i knew it to be real and possible, but had no idea how it would take form. this past week in big sur, i was able to see, clearly, that it has become so.
beauty is our birthright. our longings lead us to love.
and we are meant to gather.
with all my love for you, and yours.
The real story comes from a love-source that cannot be understood with intellect, but known only as a person is known. ~Coleman Barks