Finding the Silver Lining

I think lately I've been trying to see the silver lining in everything, or at least hanging onto that belief that even if I can't see one now, that one exists. Our lives are a series of trial and errors, but I like to think that ultimately we are working towards inner growth. So every dark night leads us to a bright morning. In light of the recent hurricane that hit the east coast, it can be difficult to know what good such devastation can bring. How can we justify so much damage and find comfort in the face of tragedy? Are moments like these a testament of our true will and bravery? I feel very grateful that none of my friends and family were severely effected by the storm, and maybe that in itself is the silver lining, finding gratitude for what I do have again. It's strange waking up and seeing everyone continue about their day, trying to sit at work and start my Monday morning like so many others. It feels almost like I'm ignoring Mother Nature's blatant message, to enjoy life and respect it. To recognize the gift that it is and to appreciate every moment. It's easy to get caught up in the day to day, in our mind chatter and our incessant worries, however trivial they may be.
It's almost as if nature is trying to snap us out of it and force us to take a look at the bigger picture. I recently read this poem that I found to be very enlightening, someone had shared it in a forum and I felt the need to do the same:

Rumi ~ The Guest House

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 are 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 whatever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.

(In a lot of ways I feel this poem shares Oriana's message: Her greatest weakness, set her free.)

Today's silver lining for me happens to be another great review! It's amazing how just one kind word or gesture can really make your day, and for me that was Denna's review of Oriana's Eyes on her book blog:Chronicles of a Lonely Bookee. In other news, I'm giving away three copies of Oriana's Eyes on Goodreads! Check out my new funky widget on the right side of my blog!