The Invitation |
by Oriah Mountain Dreamer |
| It doesnt interest me what you do for a living. |
| I want to know what you ache for |
| and if you dare to dream of meeting your hearts longing. |
| It doesnt interest me how old you are. |
| I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool |
| for love |
| for your dream |
| for the adventure of being alive. |
| It doesnt interest me what planets are squaring your moon... |
| I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow |
| if you have been opened by lifes betrayals |
| or have become shriveled and closed |
| from fear of further pain. |
| I want to know if you can sit with pain |
| mine or your own |
| without moving to hide it |
| or fade it |
| or fix it. |
| I want to know if you can be with joy |
| mine or your own |
| if you can dance with wildness |
| and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes |
| without cautioning us to |
| be careful |
| be realistic |
| remember the limitations of being human. |
| It doesnt interest me if the story you are telling me |
| is true. |
| I want to know if you can |
| disappoint another |
| to be true to yourself. |
| If you can bear the accusation of betrayal |
| and not betray your own soul. |
| If you can be faithless |
| and therefore trustworthy. |
| I want to know if you can see Beauty |
| even when it is not pretty |
| every day. |
| And if you can source your own life |
| from its presence. |
| I want to know if you can live with failure |
| yours and mine |
| and still stand at the edge of the lake |
| and shout to the silver of the full moon, |
| Yes. |
| It doesnt interest me |
| to know where you live or how much money you have. |
| I want to know if you can get up |
| after the night of grief and despair |
| weary and bruised to the bone |
| and do what needs to be done |
| to feed the children. |
| It doesnt interest me who you know |
| or how you came to be here. |
| I want to know if you will stand |
| in the centre of the fire |
| with me |
| and not shrink back. |
| It doesnt interest me where or what or with whom |
| you have studied. |
| I want to know what sustains you |
| from the inside |
| when all else falls away. |
| I want to know if you can be alone |
| with yourself |
| and if you truly like the company you keep |
| in the empty moments. |
© Oriah Mountain Dreamer, from the book The Invitation published by Harper, San Francisco, CA 1999 |
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