I honour our coaching sessions. Poem, by unknown…

I honour your God.
(I honour your way of being – it got you here)
I drink at your well.
(the interaction nourishes us both)
I bring an undefended heart to our meeting place.
(I am open, vulnerable, ruthlessly compassionate – I won’t give you what you want necessarily – but what you need)
I have no cherished outcome.
(I am open – I will follow you and we will go where we go)
I will not negotiate by withholding.
(you will get everything I have – even if it seems to cost me)
I am not subject to disappointment.
(I hold no expectations of you but will hold you to living into your potential no matter what)

For similar poems of love, visit some of Rumi’s work