& considering that I nearly died if it were not for the lovely helpers with me. This time, I really need to be in tip top shape – stronger and tougher than last time – iron will is not enough. The trek calls for training…physical and … MENTAL. Looking back, it truly was a phantom of a place. It was an oasis in the scorching desert heat… a wonder, a mirage, a destination. Have you ever experienced such a “guesthouse”?
Looking forward to welcoming much needed SOME NEW DELIGHT as my guide:)
The Guesthouse
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.
– From Essential Rumi
by Coleman Barks
