There is a very old Sufi story about a man whose son captured a strong,
beautiful, wild horse, and all the neighbors told the man how fortunate
he was. The man patiently replied, "We will see." One day the horse
threw the son who broke his leg, and all the neighbors told the man how
cursed he was that the son had ever found the horse. Again the man
answered, "We will see." Soon after the son broke his leg, soldiers
came to the village and took away all the able-bodied young men, but
the son was spared. When the man's friends told him how lucky the
broken leg was, the man would only say, "We will see."
... The cultivation of gratitude frees you from being lost or
identified with either the negative or positive aspects of life,
letting you simply meet life in each moment as it arises. In everything
give thanks. From your limited perspective it is not possible to know
the outcome of any event. What can seem unfortunate at first may turn
out to be an unforeseen blessing.
"The Guest House"
by Rumi
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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.
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...The Essential Rumi
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