Kahlil Gibran: "On Pain"

And a woman spoke, saying, Tell us of Pain.
And he said:
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses
       your understanding.
Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its
       heart 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;
And you would accept the seasons of your heart,
       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.

Much of your pain is self-chosen,
It is the bitter potion by which the physician within
       you heals your sick self.
Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy
       in silence and tranquility:
For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by
       the tender hand of the Unseen,
And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has
       been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has
       moistened with His own sacred tears.

"On Pain" by Kahlil Gibran. Text as published in The Prophet: A New Annotated Edition (Oneworld Publications, 2012). Introduced and annotated by Suheil Bushrui.

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