Be grateful for whoever comes


This being human is a guesthouse.
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’re a crowd of sorrows
Who violently sweep your house
Empty of its furniture
Still treat each guest honorably.
He may be cleaning 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 whoever comes,
Because each has  been sent.
As a guide from the beyond.

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