Once upon a time, there lived a wise old man. One morning, there came a
young man who was troubled by many problems. The steps are sluggish and the
face is intricate. That guest, truly looks like an unhappy person.
Without wasting time, the man
told all his problems. The wise old man, just listening carefully. He then took
a handful of salt, and asked his guest to take a glass of water. She sprinkled
the salt into the glass, then stirred it slowly. "Try, drink this, and
tell me how it feels ..", said the old man.
"Bitter. Very bitter ",
replied the guest, spitting sideways. The old man, a little smile. He, then
invites his guests, to walk to the edge of the lake in the forest near where he
lived. The two men walked side by side, and finally they came to the edge of
the calm lake.
The old man, then again sprinkled
a handful of salt, into the lake. With a piece of wood, he made waves poking
around and creating water ripples, disturbing the serenity of the lake.
"Try, take water from this lake, and drink it. When the guest finished
drinking the water, the old man said again,
"How does it feel?".
"Fresh.", Said his guest. "Do you feel the salt in the
water?", Asked Old Man again. "No," the young man replied.
Wisely, the old man patted the young man's back. He then invited him to
sit face to face, kneeling beside the lake. "Young man, listen. Bitter
life, is like a handful of salt, no more and no less. The amount and taste of
bitterness are the same, and indeed will remain the same.
"But, the bitterness we
feel, will depend on the container we have. The bitterness, based on the
feeling in which we put everything. It will all depend on our hearts. So when
you feel bitterness and failure in life, there is only one thing you can do.
Let your chest receive everything. Breathe your heart to contain every
bitterness.
" The old man then gave his advice again. "Your heart, is
that container. Your feelings are the place. Kalbumu, is where you hold
everything. So do not make your heart like a glass, make a lake that can dampen
every bitterness and turn it into freshness and happiness. " Both then
went home. They both learned that day. And the old man, the wise man, again
kept a "handful of salt", for the other young man, who often came to
him bringing the restlessness of the soul.
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