Perhaps, like me, you love the month
of September! In childhood it was the invigorating beginning of a new school year.
Now, I consider it a great opportunity for a general fresh start to my life.
And those of you who know me well know that I am a huge fan of those.
So when, clearing up some paperwork,
I came across the small poster you see in the picture above, it hit the spot
perfectly. It was given to me by my dear friend Thalia who went to join the
angels ten years ago. It was a lovely example of what an inspirational person
she was. I have typed the contents out so you can read them easily.
On the left is the sublime bible passage
from Corinthians about love. While on the right is the poem The Invitation by Orah Mountain Dreamer.
Both, in different ways, throw down
the gauntlet, as they challenge us to grow spiritually.
I hope you enjoy them and are prompted
to join me in that fresh start.
Love and blessings
Teresa
First Letter of St Paul to the Corinthians
Now you are Christ’s body, and each of you
is a limb or an organ of it. Within our community God has appointed in the
first place apostles, in the second place prophets, thirdly teachers; then
miracle–workers, then those who have gifts of healing, or the ability to help
others or power to guide them, or the gift if tongues of various kinds. Are all
apostles? All prophets? All teachers? Do all works miracles? Do all have gifts of
healing? Do all speak in tongues of ecstasy? Can all interpret them? The higher
gifts are those you should prize.
But I can show you an even better way.
I may speak in tongues of men or of angels,
but if I have no love, I am a sounding gong or a clanging cymbal. I may have
the gift of prophesy and the knowledge of every hidden truth; I may have faith
enough to move mountains; but if I have no love, I am nothing. I may give all I
possess to the needy, I may give my body to be burnt, but if I have no love, I
gain nothing by it.
Love is patient and kind. Love envies no
one, is never boastful, never conceited, never rude; love is never selfish,
never quick to take offense. Love keeps no score of wrongs, takes no pleasure
in the sins of others, but delights in the truth. There is nothing love cannot
face; there is no limit to its faith, its hope, and its endurance.
Love will never come to an end. Prophecies
will cease; tongues of ecstasy will fall silent; knowledge will vanish. For our
knowledge and our prophecy alike are partial, and the partial vanishes when
wholeness comes. When I was a child I spoke like a child, thought like a child,
reasoned like a child; but when I grew up I finished with childish things. At
present we see only puzzling reflections in a mirror, but one day we shall see face
to face. My knowledge now is partial; then it will be whole, like God’s
knowledge of me. There are three things that last forever: faith, hope, and
love; and the greatest of the three is love.
Corinthians 12:27-13:13
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 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 your adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t interest me what planets are
squaring your moon
I want to know if you have ever 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
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 beat 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
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 on 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 matter to 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 truly like the company you keep
in the empty moments.
Orah
Mountain Dreamer, May 1994
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I'd love to hear your thoughts or feedback on this post.
God bless,
Teresa
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