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.
--
Jelaluddin Rumi