The lucky cat smiled as her left paw waived at me. It was a fun discovery, although it felt somewhat out of context, given the restaurant was not Japanese or Chinese. As I considered the symbols the cat represented—something outside of oneself, wishing health and prosperity, and calling you to a better place—it was easy to see the name many had bestowed on the figurine.
As I silently watched the waiving paw, I realised how many invitations there are in my life. They come in many forms. From my awareness of new ideas to discussions of options and alternatives and formal invitations, I am invited to change my thinking and even how I see the moment I am in. Each invite comes with consequences. Invitations that bring something better create a feeling of luck within me. Ones that deceive or point me to being exploited generate an awareness of vulnerability and danger.
Today begins with thankfulness. I hold several invitations that open doors that make a difference to myself and those around me. If I care enough to accept them, I will be the lucky one.
Divinity invites me into a relationship. Her invitation is a gift of support, a willingness to coach, and a commitment to be present in my life. In hearing the story behind the invitation, there is an echoing message from across the generations; “So, friends, we can now – without hesitation – walk right up to God, into ‘the Holy Place.’” (Hebrews 10.19)
I have a standing invitation to make a difference. The invitation often feels like a calling, a lucky cat revealing the opportunity with one paw and waiving me in with the other. Life reminds me of what happens when I open this door. I am changed. I also feel lucky to have had the opportunity to make a difference for myself and others who were part of the moment.
I experience my invitation and realise I hold invitations for others. My words and actions are endless invitations. Divinity’s invitations are more than luck; it’s love.
