One of my favorite lessons, stories, what have you, is the farmer and is it good luck or bad luck...
"There is a Chinese story of a farmer who used an old horse to till his fields. One day, the horse escaped into the hills and when the farmer's neighbors sympathized with the old man over his bad luck, the farmer replied, "Bad luck? Good luck? Who knows?" A week later, the horse returned with a herd of horses from the hills and this time the neighbors congratulated the farmer on his good luck. His reply was, "Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"
Then, when the farmer's son was attempting to tame one of the wild horses, he fell off its back and broke his leg. Everyone thought this very bad luck. Not the farmer, whose only reaction was, "Bad luck? Good luck? Who knows?"
Some weeks later, the army marched into the village and conscripted every able-bodied youth they found there. When they saw the farmer's son with his broken leg, they let him off. Now was that good luck or bad luck?
Who knows?"
This story means more and more to me as I get older. I've tried to stop investing in my own outcome and realizing that "you just never know" how things are going to ultimately turn out.
I think the most compelling proof of this is losing my job at 24 and getting separated from my wife at 40. Both felt like the end of the world but created wonderful things in my life years later.
Good luck, bad luck? Who knows....
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