What really is this calling we call our Dreams?
This fire in our bellies. This ache in our hearts. This passion in our voices. This energy that delivers us through the greatest challenges, and delivers us from all evil. The evil of our own ignorance. We sit at its mercy. And still it calls. We believe it holds some value for us. Some greater mystery which will resolve all of the pieces of the puzzle. That will see it all come together, in a divine mystical union. At least, we hope.
A wave arrives through us. In the form of the most unlikely of demons. Enemies become allies, friends become estranged, the known is seen anew. Afresh. We see beyond our seeing. And the fabric of the cosmos is pulled back from the canvas upon which it lies. Our calling will have us do what is necessary. Even if it will have us forsake all others. Because, what we are called to do, this is the only thing that matters.
Our new eyes see all beyond. And it touches our hearts. We cannot hold back from acting. We cannot fall victim to our own ignorance. Not this time. Not in this hour. And yet, we still do not know what it is. But we know we must be ready. Must make ourselves ready for the journey ahead. It is this calling that blinds us, so that we can see nothing else. Blind for so long by our own wants and dreams and desires, and small accomplishments in the world. We confuse all of this for “who we are”. Living our deepest passion, from this, spurs on our greatest commitment. Our greatest commitment to live as we are. Beyond being a Great Man, or a Great Woman. Constantly surrendering. Persistently giving up. Forever grateful for our one and only chance to live our life on this earth. To be awake and aware of our destiny.
What is this calling of ours?
