Unexpected

I ran across this rusted little creature holding a sprig of greenery and felt like this would be a good photo to start blipping with again.  I fell off for a while, but I'm stepping back in.

“This being human is a guest house. Every morning is a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor...Welcome and entertain them all. Treat each guest honorably. The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in. Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.”
― Rumi