As a lotus grows and blooms in the murkiest of waters, so can we. Rise above your gloom and darkness and bloom gloriously like a Lotus flower (Anon)

Friday, August 24, 2012


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We have to try to reveal that Light which is hidden in us as a bud. It must blossom like a flower. In all things everywhere, in all beings, the Light is hidden, and must be revealed.
(Mother Meera)

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From “The Cloud” by Percy Bysshe Shelley.

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
From the seas and the streams;
I bear light shade for the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams.
From my wings are shaken the dews that waken
The sweet buds every one,
When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,
As she dances about the sun.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail,
And whiten the green plains under,
And then again I dissolve it in rain,
And laugh as I pass in thunder.

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Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add colour to my sunset sky.
(Rabindranath Tagore)

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Just clouds and more clouds in this short film, uploaded by ckpenny.



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