Friday, January 17, 2020

Night Tears by Oriah

this seems to resonate with me today as i sit at my desk, grieving my daughter's pain, feeling my own in knowing what's to eventually come.  i wish to run, escape from what i feel, but that isn't possible.  the best i can do is feel what i feel and accept that life is unfair much of the time.  life wounds us and we may never heal completely.  maybe we aren't meant to because those wounds are what can open our heart, or for that matter close it.  we get to choose.  whether consciously or not, i have chosen to allow it to open mine.  therein lay the gift amidst the pain. my heart breaks open and love spills out.  - sc

There is a crying
that happens at night
that does not come
while the light is with us.
There are things that cannot
be evaded
once the sun goes down.
Small nocturnal creatures
with sharp white teeth
silently gnaw at the edges of
belly and heart
when the darkness descends
and the void inside
grows larger.
It can split you open.
And the bone
in the centre of your chest
aches
like the cracked wishing bone
from the turkey breast.
And if we are strong enough
to be weak enough
we are given a wound
that never heals.
It is the gift
that keeps the heart open.
Oriah Mountain Dreamer © 1995

Saturday, January 4, 2020

intention






I want to live my life as a prayer 
and a ritual 
weaving reverence 
into every day 
of this human experience.

-smc-
jan. 4th, 2020

change (saturday morning thoughts)

change - it's what life is about.  we grow, we change, we evolve.  our hopes, desires, and dreams change.  our needs change.  we make choices.  we are always on a path of change and discovery.  if we ignore it, if we refuse to change or accommodate our needs, we stagnate.  we often force ourselves to stay in situations that are not healthy for us or others, out of obligation, insecurity or fear.  if we fear change then we are stuck, always accepting less than we'd like or we need, constantly battling within ourselves.   life is change.  being able to embrace change and see where it takes you is living. 


Life will only change when you become more committed to your dreams than you are to your comfort zone. Billy Cox

The secret of change is to focus all of your energy, not on fighting the old, but on building the new. Socrates 

Stop being afraid of what could go wrong, and start being excited about what could go right. Tony Robbins

Sunday, December 29, 2019

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Wishes




Someone wishes to kiss you
hold you
and make tea for you.

Someone wishes to sit with you
listening to your stories
until night becomes morning.

Someone wishes to lay with you
under the stars
on a midsummer's night.

Someone wishes to wake
early in the morning
just to make love with you.

Someone wishes to believe
in the possibilities
of loving you.

12-25-2019

Sunday, December 22, 2019

the struggle


the invitation

one of my favorites:

The Invitation
It doesn’t 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 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
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 centre of your own sorrow
if you have been opened
by life’s betrayals
or have become shrivelled 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
to be realistic
to remember the limitations
of being human.
It doesn’t 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 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 the 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
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 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.
By Oriah © Mountain Dreaming
from the book The Invitation

Thursday, December 19, 2019

she is woman



she is made of earth and sky
and though she may appear weak at times
one should never mistake her softness for weakness

she has been forged in fire
beaten and molded by the harshness of life
yet she has not lost her softness

instead 
those very things which have broken her heart 
and damaged her
have laid her wipe open
to a depth of love and compassion
she could not have known otherwise

though she has scars
she is not broken
she has grown from a girl
into a woman who knows herself
and revels in her feminine nature

no, do not mistake her softness
her kindness, her compassion
or her vulnerability for weakness

her nature is dualistic
she is grounded to the earth 
yet cycles with the moon
bleeding without injury

she is magic
she is the life giver
the nurturer
the maiden
the mother
the wise crone

no, do not take her lightly
she is stronger than you know

(c)s.cooper
12-19-19