The Invitations We Decline
- Lakya Garrison

- Oct 8
- 4 min read
We decline invitations for all kinds of reasons—fatigue, caution, timing, intuition. Sometimes it’s self-preservation. Other times, its fear disguised as discernment. We tell ourselves we’re too busy, too tired, too uninterested. And often, we’re right. But what we rarely consider is what we might be missing: the unexpected joy, the unplanned laughter, the quiet lesson tucked inside a moment we almost overlooked.
Declining an invitation can feel like control. Like wisdom. Like protecting our peace. But sometimes, it’s also a missed opportunity to be surprised. To be seen. To be reminded that life doesn’t always unfold on our schedule—it still offers us moments worth receiving. Every “no” is a fork in the road. One path leads to comfort, the other to possibility. And while not every offer deserves a yes, some rejections quietly cost us more than we realize.
🧠 The Resume, the Rejection, and the Return
There’s something fascinating about how people present themselves when they want to be received. Some lead with charm. Others with credentials. Some offer playfulness, while others lean into prestige. But beneath it all is a desire—to be seen, to be valued, to be chosen.
And when someone is persistent, it’s easy to dismiss them as pushy. But sometimes, persistence is just another form of vulnerability. A quiet hope that maybe, if they try again, they’ll be received differently.
That’s what happened to me the other day.
“Do not forget to show hospitality to strangers, for by so doing some people have shown hospitality to angels without knowing it.” — Hebrews 13:2
✨ The Encounter I Almost Declined
It was one of those dusky casino evenings where the air hums with possibility—soft jazz spilling from overhead speakers, the scent of aged bourbon and ambition lingering in the velvet-lined corridors. The lights flickered in gold and crimson, casting playful shadows across the roulette tables and poker faces.
He was younger than I yet carried himself with a confidence that bordered on charm. Persistent, but not pushy. He greeted me with a quick "hello"—casual, almost rehearsed—and I responded with a simple “how do you do?” my tone neutral but not unkind.
Moments later, he asked if I’d join him for an evening of gameplay. His invitation was lighthearted, innocent, and entirely unexpected—like a coin tossed into fate’s fountain. I declined, gently, encouraging him to enjoy his night.
He accepted the rejection with grace, nodding with a quiet smile that suggested he understood. Or perhaps, hoped I’d reconsider.
But then he returned.
Not with another invitation, but with a glimpse. This time, he offered a glimpse into his world. A curated peek into the world he’d built: a hefty car collection, multiple real estate properties, and a net worth upward of $35 million. The gentleman spoke of sleek machines lined in private garages and properties scattered across zip codes.
I’m not a car enthusiast, but I do appreciate a well-crafted machine. I admire craftsmanship—the kind that speaks without words. Still, it wasn’t the horsepower or the homes that caught my attention. It was the pivot. The shift from playful stranger to résumé recital. From lighthearted hello to a calculated reveal.
And I accepted.
Not because of the wealth. Not because of the followers he has on his social media. But because something in his persistence revealed a deeper truth: the way we present ourselves is often a mirror of what we hope others will see. And sometimes, when we allow ourselves to be surprised—when we lean into the unfamiliar with discernment instead of dismissal—we find joy tucked inside the most unexpected folds.

“Some invitations arrive dressed in simplicity but carry the weight of revelation.”
💡 What the Encounter Revealed
1. Receiving People Without Pretense
We often meet others with filters—age, status, appearance, tone. But when we strip those away, we’re left with presence. That moment taught me that sometimes, a simple “hi” can open the door to something meaningful. It’s not always about who they are on paper—it’s about how they show up.
2. Discernment Over Dismissal
His resume didn’t impress me—it intrigued me. Not because of the numbers, but because of the need to share them. Discernment isn’t about judgment; it’s about listening between the lines. What someone chooses to highlight often reveals what they hope will be seen.
3. The Power of Surprise
I didn’t expect to enjoy the evening. But I did. Because I allowed myself to be courted. Astonished. And in that space, I found laughter, curiosity, and a reminder that joy doesn’t always come dressed in familiarity. Sometimes, it wears persistence and a second hello.
🪞 A Final Reflection: The Invitations That Shape Us
Remember, not every invitation deserves a yes. But some moments—especially the ones we almost decline—carry the potential to stretch us, surprise us, and soften us. When we lead with discernment instead of dismissal, we open ourselves to joy that doesn’t always come dressed in familiarity. We learn that presence is more powerful than prestige, and that sometimes, persistence is just another form of vulnerability.
This wasn’t just a story about a man and his resume. It was a reminder that we are always being invited—into connection, into curiosity, into clarity. And how we respond says more about us than it does about the invitation itself.
✨ Your Invitation to Clarity
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