What if …

What if...

I gave myself permission ...
  to truly rest
  to stop striving
  to accept I am enough?

The world wouldn't end
  Life would continue
    I would still be loved

What if ...

I gave myself permission ...
  to sit in silence
  to be still
  to breathe?

The world wouldn't cease turning
  Sounds would continue
    I would still be enough

What if ...

I gave myself permission ...
  to savour each moment
  to revel in the joy
  to embrace the sorrow?

The world would continue on
  Life would still happen
    I would be able to sit with those things

What if ...

I gave myself permission ...
  to fully be who I am created to be
  to embrace my idiosyncracies
  to express the depth of my queerness?

The world would still have space for me
  Life would be richer
    I would continue to find those who see me

With thanks to Alejandro, TJ, Sarah and Josh for creating and facilitating the beautiful online contemplative spirituality retreat – Sacred Rest: An Invitation to Sabbath and Renewal – where I had space to ask these questions.

Thanks as well to Joanna for ensuring the tech ran smoothly and didn’t become a distraction.

Thank you as well to the other participants. I don’t know whether any of you are likely to see this, but I’m glad all of us had this opportunity to rest together.

A little time

Give me a little time ...
  we didn't get here
  suddenly
  we won't find the path forward
  immediately

Give yourself a little time ...
  you burnt out
  you exhausted your reserves
  you won't be magically fixed
  without time to rest

Give us a little time ...
  to explore again
  who you are
  to grow into
  who you long to be

Inspired by the reading of Mary Oliver’s poem “Blue Iris” during tonight’s Lectio Divina practice.

Photo of purple irises in front of a stone wall
Photo: Karencee – Purple Irises (Somewhere I must have a photo of blue irises, but it’s hiding so purple will have to do)