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Because I’ve had a cold the past few days and my right brain has been a bit foggy, articulation and word flow isn’t coming easily, and this poem can stand alone… just as we all can with a little bit of self-love 🙂 🙂 🙂 {it’s also relevant to some topics I hope to expand on later — the term “making a living” and how it represents something so different and toxic than that of what it means at face value — truly LIVING… making our lives count, living in gratitude, in love, in hope, in the practice of happiness, in a quest for peace, for freedom, for enlightenment… as opposed to living for money/making money/working to sustain a certain quality of life; planets squaring my moon (and all things astrology-related); the word “YES”! More to come as soon as I’m feeling a bit more on point.} Be well! 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 Dreamer http://www.oriahmountaindreamer.com
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"Mene ne zanima koliko godina imaš. Ja želim da znam da li češ rizikovati da ispadneš budala zbog ljubavi, zbog sna, zbog avanture koja se zove biti živ... Mene ne zanima koje planete utiču na tvoj Mesec. Ja želim da znam da li si dodirnuo središte sopstvene tuge, da li su te životna razočarenja otvorila ili si se skvrčkao i zatvorio iz straha od daljeg bola! Želim da znam možeš li sedeti sa bolom, sa bolom mojim ili svojim, ne meškoljeći se da ga prikriješ ili umanjiš ili izbrišeš. Želim da znam možeš li drugovati sa radošću, sa radošću mojom ili svojom; Možeš li se prepustiti divljem plesu i dopustiti da te zanos preplavi do samih vrhova prstiju i ne upozoravati nas da budemo pažljivi, da budemo realistični, niti da se setimo svih ljudskih ograničenja. Mene ne zanima da li je priča koju mi kazuješ iskrena. Ja želim da znam možeš li razočarati druge da bi bio iskren prema samom sebi; Možeš li podneti optužbu izdaje i ne izdati sopstvenu dušu. Ja želim da znam možeš li biti veran te stoga dostojan poverenja. Želim da znam možeš li videti lepotu čak i ako nije lepa svaki dan. Želim da znam možeš li živeti sa promašajem, sa promašajem svojim i mojim, i još uvek stajati na rubu jezera i srebrnastoj mesečini uzviknuti "To"! Mene ne zanima gde živiš ili koliko para imaš. Ja želim da znam možeš li se dići posle noći bola i očaja, iscrpljen, satran do srži, i uraditi ono što se mora uraditi za decu. Mene ne zanima ko si ti ni kako si se obreo ovde. Ja želim da znam hoćeš li stati u središte ognja zajedno sa mnom i ne ustuknuti. Mene ne zanima gde si ili šta si ili sa kim studirao. Ja želim da znam šta je to što te drži iznutra, u trenucima kada se sve ostalo ruši. Ja želim da znam možeš li biti sam sa sobom; i da li zaista voliš društvo u kome se nađeš u trenucima praznine?" (Oriah Mountain Dreamer) Potrebno je: (za kalup prečnika 18 cm) za testo: 110 g otopljenog putera 120 g kristal šećera 50 g muscovado smeđeg šećera malo ekstrakta vanile 50 g kakao praha 1 veliko jaje 75 ml tečne slatke pavlake 200 g brašna 1/2 ravne kašičice sode bikarbone za "glazuru" tj. frosting: 150 ml krem sira 70 g šećera u prahu 100 ml slatke pavlake Način pripreme: Priprema testa: U jednoj posudi sam pomešala crno pivo, otopljen puter, obe vrste šećera, ekstrakt vanile i kakao a u drugoj jaje i pavlaku. Zsebno sam pomešala i brašno sa sodom bikarbonom. U mešavinu jaja i pavlake dodala sam pešavino sa pivom i kakaom a onda i lagano dodala brašno dok se sve tek nije povezalo. Smesu sam sipala u kalup prečnika 18 cm obloženog papirom za pečenje i stavila u rernu predhodno zagrejanu na 180 stepeni na 40-50 minuta. (Čačkalicom proveriti da li je pečeno, ako izađe suva gotovo je). Izvadila sam kolač iz kalupa na žicu da se potpuno ohladi a onda ga odložila u frižider do "dekorisanja". Frosting sam napravila tako što sam žicom ma mućenje dobro umutila krem sir, dodala šećer u prahu i nastavila sa mućenjem a zatim i ulupanu slatku pavlaku. I znači kolač sam premazala pripremljenim frostingom i servirala.