Time ago there lived a poor farmer who every day have to fight hard for the welfare of her life . But
though he continued to work and be careful in spending , still he was
able to set aside income for savings , always just barely.
One
night , in his dream the farmer a voice saying to him : " If there is
anything in this world that is so difficult for you to get , then the
time it will appear out of nowhere in front of you . " And even this farmer woke up from his sleep . He then hoped that in one morning when he woke up , abundant wealth will trickle in his own house . In this way, no doubt that it was intended for her wealth .Several
days passed , when he was on his way , his shirt snagged on the thorny
bushes growing around the farm , Not wanting to repeat the same event ,
he also intends to cut down all the bushes . But when he uprooted from the bushes , beneath the farmer found a jug . He opened the jar lid , and what a surprise to learn that the farmer inside contains so many pieces of gold . At
first the poor peasants heart screaming with joy , but after a few
minutes of thinking , he then said : " Oh , I really wanted to be rich .
But I have requested that the property appeared in my little shack ,
but I actually found it in this field . therefore I will not take this jug of gold . Kendi is not destined for me . "Then the farmer left the jug in the back where he found it and walked home . At home he tells his discovery to his wife . Inevitably the big angry wife over the husband's stupidity left the property just on the field . And when the farmer's bed , his wife went to a neighbor's house and said everything . "
My husband is so stupid that it actually leaves the treasure in the
field and not bring it home . Going and take the treasure for you and
share with me . "The
neighbors were very pleased with this advice , and he did not wait long
to get to the place in question by a farmer's wife . Disibaknya shrub thicket , and he did find a pitcher that is still there . Appointment and ditengoknya into the jug . But
it would be panic and anger when he saw that the pitcher did not
contain gold pieces as told by a farmer's wife but filled with venomous
snakes ."Women
are sneaky . He definitely wanted to set me up . He hoped I put my hand
into the till I die bitten and poisoned by snake venom . " she thought angrily .So she began to re- cover the pot and bring it home . And by the time midnight arrived , he quietly went to his neighbors house poor farmers . He saw an open window . Dipanjatinya swiftly . Issuance of the venomous snakes of the pitcher , and he returned home .When dawn came , the poor farmers get up to start the day . When he walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water , he saw a pile of gold coins scattered beneath her window . In
his heart he gave gratitude as he said : " At last I can accept this
property , knowing that they are definitely meant for me , because they
show up in my own house , as I expected ! "***What lessons can we learn from the above fairy tale ?Of course the farmer is not about a dream in which such property would suddenly come into its own .No not that.But the lesson of how we as humans should be very clever in look and examine an existing opportunity . In taking an opportunity we have to examine carefully , not to what it is that we take other people's property . Such as the poor farmer who refused to take a jar of gold when he found it in the fields . He could see that it was an opportunity , but he felt that the opportunity was not intended for him . Gold was discovered in the field , so that the gold could have belonged to someone else .Indeed, there is a saying ' who quickly he can ' , but if you can live happily with having fun on the suffering of others?But
when the opportunity has come , and you are assured of the opportunity
that is destined for you , then do not wait another minute . Immediately seize the opportunity .
Therefore , always open your eyes . Behold around you , it might be an opportunity now in front of you it's just that you are not seen .
Monday, November 4, 2013
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