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The Guest House

  • msjbennett
  • May 25, 2016
  • 1 min read

Here is a poem by Jalāl ad-Dīn Rumi that depicts our emotions as they come and go from day to day.

The Guest House This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, Some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture, Still, treat each guest honorably. He may be clearing you out for some new delight. The dark thought, the shame, the malice. Meet them at the door laughing and invite them in. Be grateful for whatever comes. Because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.

 
 
 

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