the New Year's resolution and just BE. Today is Tuesday, December 31, 2013, New Year's Eve, today is the last day of 2013, tomorrow is the first day of 2014. Today is the day billions of folks make New Year's resolutions to change their life for the better in the year to come. I say skip the resolution and just enjoy what you have. Here are a few fun things to read to let you just 'BE.'
Happy PEACEFUL New Years! XOXO These poems are from me to you. Please read on.
“If we learn to open our hearts, anyone, including the people who drive us crazy, can be our teacher.” ― Pema Chödrön
“Usually when we hear or read something new, we just compare it to our own ideas. If it is the same, we accept it and say that it is correct. If it is not, we say it is incorrect. In either case, we learn nothing.” ― Thích Nhất Hạnh, The Heart of the Buddha's Teaching: Transforming Suffering into Peace, Joy, and Liberation
There are millions of years in the past There are millions of years ahead of us And here we are Right in the middle
Then there's space There are miles and miles of space in all directions And here we are Right in the middle
This is a big deal Being in the middle of time and space It sort of makes your eyes water
We'd never find this moment again In a million years This is our world Let's not blow it
“Rise to the challenges that life presents you. You can't develop genuine character and ability by sidestepping adversity and struggle.” ― Daisaku Ikeda
“Reality is harsh. It can be cruel and ugly. Yet no matter how much we grieve over our environment and circumstances nothing will change. What is important is not to be defeated, to forge ahead bravely. If we do this, a path will open before us.” ― Daisaku Ikeda
And lastly, this is a nice poem given to me by an old friend 20 years ago! It's called The Invitation by Oriah. It just a good one, read on!
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, be realistic, 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.