Monday 12 December 2016

Final whisal

I watched a local football match in a school playing ground.
As I sat down, I asked one of the boys what the score was.
With a proud smile, he replied; 'They are leading us 3-0' !!!
REALLY !!!
I have to say you don't look discouraged.
'Discouraged?' the boy asked with a puzzled look.
Why should I be discouraged when the referee has not blown the final whistle ?
Truly, I didn't have an answer to this question!
As I got back home that night, his question became a course in my stay in life indeed.
Life is like a game.
Why should you be discouraged when your referee... The Almighty has not blown the final whistle on your life?
The truth is that as long as there is life, nothing is impossible & it is never too late for you.
Half time is not full time & HIS calendar is not man's.
Dont blow the whistle on yourself.
Have an awesome life and with less stress.

Greeting

A lady worked at a meat distribution factory. One day, when she finished with her work schedule, she went into the meat cold room (Freezer) to inspect something, but in a moment of misfortune, the door closed and she was locked inside with no help in sight. Although she screamed and knocked with all her might, her cries went unheard as no one could hear her. Most of the workers had already gone, and outside the cold room it's impossible to hear what was going on inside. Five hours later, whilst she was at the verge of death, the security guard of the factory eventually opened the door. She was miraculously saved from dying that day. When she later asked the security guard how he had come to open the door, which wasn't his usual work routine. His explanation: 'I've been working in this factory for 35 years, hundreds of workers come in and out every day, but you're one of the few who greet me in the morning and say goodbye to me every night when leaving after work. Many treat me as if I'm invisible. Today, as you reported for work, like all other days, you greeted me in your simple manner 'Hello'. But this evening after working hours, I curiously observed that I had not heard your 'Bye, see you tomorrow.. Hence, I decided to check around the factory. I look forward to your 'hi' and 'bye' every day because they remind me that I am someone. By not hearing your farewell today, I knew something had happened. That's why I was searching every where for you.

Furniture

Indian Yogi. He was astonished to see that the Yogi's home was a plain, simple room. The only furniture was a mat and an earthen water-pot. Tourist :'Yogi, with due respect, may I ask: where's your furniture and other household things? Yogi : 'Where is yours?' Tourist : 'Mine? But I'm only a visitor here.' Yogi : 'So am I !!' Moral of the story is, that we are just visitor in this world don't try to find connection in material world.

Marble and sweet

A boy and a girl were playing together. The boy had a collection of marbles. The girl had some sweets with her. The boy told the girl that he will give her all his marbles in exchange for her sweets. The girl agreed. The boy kept the biggest and the most beautiful marble aside and gave the rest to the girl. The girl gave him all her sweets as she had promised. That night, the girl slept peacefully. But the boy couldn't sleep as he kept wondering if the girl had hidden some sweets from him the way he had hidden his best marble. Moral : If you don't give your hundred percent in any relationship, you will always worry if other is giving his or her hundred percent or not. Be honest and live peacefully.

Most powefull

A father provided best of education, good moral support, money and everything possible to his son.

That boy becomes a top shot. His son gets a grand cabin in the best office of world. His father feels proud and very powerful. He visits his office. Son is sitting on his chair. Father goes to the back side, keeps his hands on the shoulders of his son.
And father asks a question: Who is the most powerful man in the world? (Father expects that son will say- of course you dad.) Son proudly says: I am the most powerful person. Father feels shattered. With wet eyes tries to walk out of the office. But at gate asks once again- oh so you feel that you are most powerful. Son says innocently : No, dad you are most powerful. Father: but couple of minutes back you said that you are most powerful. Son: I said rightly. At that time your hands were on my shoulders. LOVE YOU DAD. Moral of the story is : Without parents blessings we r nothing.