Stop Being So Religious
Stop Being So Religious

What Do sad people have in Common? It seems they have all built a shrine To the past And often go there And do a strange wail and Worship. What is the beginning of Happiness? It is to stop being So religious Like That. ---Hafiz

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I Wish I Could Speak Like Music
I Wish I Could Speak Like Music

 I wish I could speak like music. I wish I could put the swaying splendor Of the fields into words So that you could hold Truth Against your body And dance. I am trying the best I can With this crude brush, the tongue, To cover you with light. I wish I could speak...

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On being REAL
On being REAL

“’Real isn’t how you are made,’ said the Skin Horse. ‘It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.’ ‘Does it hurt?’ asked the Rabbit. ‘Sometimes,’ said the Skin...

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There is a Resistance
There is a Resistance

"There is collective resistance to the new, collective resistance to forgiveness, collective resistance to claiming sovereignty. You all breathe the same air, drink from the same fountains, and collective wellbeing is an act of generosity. Collective agreement to be,...

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A Holiday Proclamation
A Holiday Proclamation

Let none through anger or ill-will Wish harm upon another. Even as a mother protects with her life Her child, her only child, So with a boundless heart Should one cherish all living beings; Radiating kindness over the entire world: Spreading upwards to the skies, And...

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The Eternal One
The Eternal One

"We live in succession, in division, in parts, in particles. Meantime within man is the soul of the whole; the wise silence; the universal beauty, to which every part and particle is equally related, the eternal ONE. And this deep power in which we exist and whose...

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A Native American Smoke Blessing 
A Native American Smoke Blessing 

Oh Great Spirit, I raise smoke to the four sacred winds and the four corners, so that the blessings can reach my brothers and sisters in every corner of Great Mother Earth, while the smoke disperses all over Father Sky, lit by Mother Moon. Let the smoke pass to each...

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