sunshinemiss
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Hello everyone, VC wrote the following in a post over in another section regarding a woman learning to salsa dance (perhaps my most favorite thing in the world). Rather than hijack that thread, I thought I'd start a new one. quote:
She kept going on about how the naming of the moves wasn't systematic-different classes call different steps by different names. She couldn't see past that in order to learn how to just dance-you don't need to know the name of a move to follow it, you don't have to call it the same thing anyone else does-you just have to learn to move sensuously and gracefully and with rhythmn and a sensitivity to your partner-then everything else just sorts itself out. The whole concept of ambiguity, not knowing something *exactly*, trusting others, opening to the space where we agree (the moves rather than the words), being in the moment, not getting tangled in unnecessary details (the names of the moves).... this really resonates with me. So often, we discuss on the boards "talk before you commit" and suggest people be clear about our boundaries. However, people change, we learn and grow, we become different than we were. Life is not stagnant. While of course communication is 100% necessary, people change their minds, tastes, desires. It's not possible to always hold people to what they've said. "I'm not into x" may become "you know, I'm curious about x" may become "I'm totally digging x". There is a certain moment to moment honesty there. It reminds me of a portion of The Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer: 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 faithlessand therefore trustworthy. I've always thought this was about being open to the changes that happen. Can you be true to the changes that occur inside yourself? Can you be open to the ebb and flow of life. I hate rigidity. I like structure and things to be generally a rule... but rigidity does not allow the spirit of creativity and inspiration to breathe. I often feel like an odd duck here because of this kind of open, non rigid stance. Any thoughts? best, sunshine (and for those of you who wish to see the entire poem, here it is) 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 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, 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 faithlessand 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 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. by Oriah Mountain Dreamer copyright © 1999 by Oriah Mountain Dreamer.
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