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  Parable of the cup of patience   ⏳ Once upon a time, there was a sage to whom people came every day with complaints. One spoke of poverty, another of injustice, the third of envy. The sage silently listened to everyone, saying nothing.   One day, the disciple could not bear it any longer:   — Master, why do you never give advice? People come for help!   The sage filled a cup with water to the brim and said:   — Carry it through the whole city and don't spill a single drop.   The disciple returned, not once diverting his attention.   — What did you see on the way? — asked the sage.   — Nothing. I kept all my attention on the cup.   — This is how people are: as long as the cup of their soul is full of worries, they won't hear a single piece of advice. First, you need to empty the excess in order to take in the new

 

  Parable of the Farmer and Luck 👨🏻‍🌾 There was an old farmer. His horse ran away. The neighbors said:   — What a disaster!   He replied:   — We'll see.   The next day, the horse returned, bringing three wild horses with it.   The neighbors said:   — What a blessing!   — We'll see, — replied the farmer.   The son tried to tame one of the wild horses, fell, and broke his leg.   The neighbors said:   — What a misfortune!   — We'll see, — replied the farmer.   A week later, soldiers came to take the young men to war — but they didn't take the son.   The neighbors said:   — How lucky you are!   — We'll see, — said the farmer.   Moral: Never be quick to judge what happens. Sometimes behind a "misfortune" lies a gift from fate. 🍀

  The parable of the three old men 🌟❤️💰🍀 A woman came out of her house and saw three old men with long white beards sitting in her yard. She didn’t know them but said: — You must be hungry. Please, come into the house and have something to eat. — Is your husband home? — they asked. — No, he’s not, — she replied. — Then we cannot come in, — they said. That evening, when her husband came home, she told him what had happened. — Go and tell them I’m home now and invite them in! — he said. The woman went out and invited the old men. — We cannot come into the house together, — they replied. — Why not? — she asked, surprised. One of the old men explained: — His name is Wealth, — he said, pointing to one of his friends. — That one is Success, — he said, pointing to the other. — And I am Love. Then he added: — Now go back and talk with your husband about which of us you want in your home. The woman went back and told her husband. He was delighted: — ...

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