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Introspection

The Guest House

On March 7, 2026 by Speranza

 

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’re 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 whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.

​ Rumi (1207-1273)

 

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