Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses
your understanding.
your understanding.
Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart
may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.
may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.
And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily
miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less
wondrous than your joy;
miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less
wondrous than your joy;
And you would accept the seasons of the heart,
even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass
over your fields.
even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass
over your fields.
And you would watch with serenity through the winters
of your grief...
of your grief...
Kahlil Gibran
With thanks to Death Deconstructed
~
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