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Sunday, January 17

Day 16...Class 16

7am...Roberta

 Decent class and practice, nothing really interesting or significantly  different to report today.. "Cricket, Cricket".....
 So, I'll leave you with a noteworthy poem by a Native American  Healer.
 It's one of my favorites..
 ~Namaste~

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 dreams, 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,
if you can dance with the wilderness ad let the ecstasy fill you
to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be
careful, realistic, or to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn't interest me if the story you're telling 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.

I want to know if you can be faithful, 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 life from God's presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine
and still stand on the edge of a 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.

It doesn't interest me who you are, how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand in the center 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!!



There are no limitations! LOVE LIFE!
>^..^< Cat

3 comments:

Unknown said...

So beautiful...xo/V

bikramyogachick said...

That poem is one of my all time favorites. Thanks for sharing!
Hopefully next practice will be eventful in some way and chase away the crickets. :)

Cat said...

yes, i got this poem from class.. loved it.. it was an emotional class for me sometime last year and i wound up tearing up in savasana when dray read it! ha! i felt dumb, but really good after;)