OTHER PEOPLE'S WORDS
The Invitation
by
Oriah Mountain
Dreamer
It doesn’t
interest me what you do for a living. I want to know for what you
ache and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.
It doesn’t
interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking
like a fool for love, for your dream and for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t
interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if
you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened
by life’s 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 yours - 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, to be realistic to remember the limitations
of being human.
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’s not pretty everyday and if
you can see the beauty of your own life in its presence.
I want
to know if you can live with failure - yours and mine - and still stand
on the edge of the lake and shout "Yes!" to the silver of the full moon,
It doesn’t
interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I
want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair, weary
and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children.
It doesn’t
interest me whom you know or how you came to be here. I want to know
if you will stand in the center of the fire of life with me and not shrink
back.
It doesn’t
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. |