There are show men
And braggarts
And self proclaimed gurus pedaling gilded connection
They’ll sell you spirituality like a roadside tourist trap
You can leave with Transformational Experience on a keychain
And then there are teachers
And thinkers
And livers of life
And breathers or air
And riders of horses
Who will tell you there are no real steps
No program
No hat you can buy
No magical stick
Except to listen, observe
And think
And the difference
Is they don’t have to tell you they are spiritual
Or connected
Or a guru
They just are
And thoughtful people settle quietly around them
Like a flock of birds
And listen more than they speak
To the quiet voice
Of a true teacher

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Oh my…how beautiful. Tearful. I’ve copied this for us, and remind me to give you the insurance cards I printed.
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