Come,
come you’re invited
There’s
space for you all
From
sadness to joy
None
exempt from my call
You
are all so welcome
Those
near and not met
Hate,
love, ecstasy
Anger,
doubt and regret
Arrive
how you so want
Alone,
side by side
Grief,
despair and hope
Trust,
jealousy and pride
Travellers
in this full life
You
are connected
Everyone
belongs
No
one is rejected
The
welcome mat is out
You
will be met here
Each
presence greeted
And
gifts given to share
Come,
come please don’t hold back
You
each have a role
In
making me, me
And
helping me feel whole.
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Inspired by Rumi’s Guest House and Jon Kabat-Zinn‘The Welcome Mat’
Poem:
© Penelope Mavor 2014
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