In spire - to breath in. We all breathe in. Some breathe out with selfless lungs a nourishing breathe that spreads far and wide. These are the spiritual ambassadors that give humanity glimpses of the sacred and the divine, and guide us along our path.
My sister is one such ambassador. Since I was a kid, she has been throwing books and music at me non-stop, an avalanche of spiritual insights that has helped shape my path and given me those divine glimpses. I honour her.
Sirgun Kaur Khalsa is another. I first met her at Bhaktifest where she somehow managed to co-ordinate this aimless mass of volunteers into some semblance of order, resulting in a successful gathering. I recently stumbled upon her blog and music, and she has inspired me to create this entry. I honour her.
The flow of spirit weaves a rich tapestry into our lives. Smile at a stranger today. To all ambassadors far and wide, I thank thee.
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