Then a woman said, Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow. And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.
And how else can it
be? The deeper that sorrow carves into
your being, the more joy you can contain.
Is not the cup that holds your wine the very cup that was burned in the
potter’s oven?
And is not the lute that soothes your spirit, the very wood that was hollowed
with knives?
When you are joyous, look deep into your heart and you shall find it is only
that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
Some of you say, “Joy
is greater than sorrow,” and others say, “Nay, sorrow is the greater.”
But I say unto you, they are inseparable.
Together they come, and when one sits alone with you at your board,
remember that the other is asleep upon your bed. Verily you are
suspended like scales between your sorrow and your joy. Only when you are empty are you at standstill
and balanced. When the treasure-keeper
lifts you to weigh his gold and his silver, needs must your joy or your sorrow
rise or fall. [Insight from Kahlil Gibran’s The
Prophet - On Joy and Sorrow]
May God Be Praised in you Sorrow and your Joy.
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