English - Kids - 100 Moral Stories For Kids # - by A Karamull Syed
English - Kids - 100 Moral Stories For Kids # - by A Karamull Syed
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One man prepared to take the milk during the night. He thought that
since everyonewill bring milk, he could just hide a glass of water and
pour inside the pond. Because itwill be dark at night, no one will notice.
So he quickly went and poured the water in thepond and came back. In
the morning, the king came to visit the pond and to his surprise the pond
was only filled with water! What has happened is that everyone
wasthinking like the other man that “I don't have to put the milk,
someone else will do it.
With this I will end my little introduction and pray that May Almighty
Allah accept it. So that we may all benefitfrom these stories.
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Once upon a time, there was a king who ruled a prosperous country.
One day, he went for a trip tosome distant areas of his country. When he
was back to his palace, he complained that his feet werevery painful, be-
cause it was the first time that he went for such a long trip, and the road
that hewent through was very rough and stony. He then ordered his
people to cover every road of theentire country with leather.
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The king was surprised, but he later agreed to his suggestion, to
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Two men were walking along one summer day. Soon itbecame too hot
to go any further and, seeing a large plane tree nearby, they threw them-
selves on the ground to rest in its shade.
Gazing up into the branches one man said to the other:“What a useless
tree this is. It does not have fruit or nuts that we can eat and we cannot
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”The villagers heard his cries and rushed out of the village to helpthe
shepherd boy. When they reached him, they asked, “Where is the wolf?”
”The villagers heard his cries but they laughed because they thought it
was another trick. The boyran to the nearest villager and said, “A wolf is
attacking the sheep. I lied before, but this time it istrue!
”Finally, the villagers went to look. It was true. They could see the
wolf running away and manydead sheep lying on the grass.
We may not believe someone who often tells lies, even when he tells
the truth.
Finding that cranes were destroying his newly sown corn, a farm-
er one evening set a net in his field to catch the destructive birds. When
he went to examine the net next morning he found a number of cranes
and also a stork.
“Release me, I beseech you,” cried the stork, “for I have eaten none
ofyour corn, nor have I done you any harm.omI am a poor innocent
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A tortoise one day met a hare who made fun of her. “My, my, you
move so slowly, you will never get far!
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When the tortoise passed the sleeping hare, she walked on slowly but
steadily. By the time the hare woke up, the tortoise was near the finish-
ing line. He ran as fast as he could, but he could not catchup with the
tortoise.
One hot day, an ant was searching for some water.After walking
around for some time, she came to a spring.
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One day long ago, some sailors set out to sea in their sailing ship. One
ofthem brought his pet monkey along for the long journey.
When they were far out at sea, a terrible storm overturned their
ship.Everyone fell into the sea, and the monkey was sure that he would
drown.Suddenly a dolphin appeared and picked him up.
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The stork was invited to sit down at the table. She was very hungry
and the food smelled delicious!The fox servedomsoup in shallow bowls
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The next day, when the fox arrived at the stork’s home, hesaw that
they were also having soup for dinner. This timethe soup was served in
tall jugs. The stork drank the soupeasily but the fox could not reach in-
side the tall jug. Thistime it was his turn to go hungry.
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A lamb was grazing with a flock of sheep one day. She soon
found some sweet grass at the edge of the field. Farther and farther she
went,away from the others.
She was enjoying herself so much that she did not notice a
wolf coming nearer to her. However, when it pounced on her, she was
quickto start pleading, “Please, please don’t eatomme yet. My stomach is
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take the bell from around my neck. If you ring it as hard as youcan, I will
be able to dance even faster.”
The wolf took the bell and rang it as hard as he could. The shepherd
heard the bell ringing andquickly sent his dogs to find the missing lamb.
The barking dogs frightened the wolf away andsaved the lamb’s life.
The gentle and weak can sometimes be cleverer than fierce and
strong.
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It was a sunny day and fox was walking across the fields. Soon he
came to a vineyard. As he came nearer, he could see some bunches of
juicy grapes.
The fox looked carefully around him. He had to make sure that he was
safe from the hunters. He decided to steal some before anyone came
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that running and jumping. At last he stopped trying.
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One hot day, a thirsty crow flew all over the fields looking forwater.
For a long time, she could not find any. She felt very weak,almost giving
up hope.
Suddenly, she saw a water jug below her. She flew straight down to
see if there was any water inside. Yes, she could see some waterinside
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pebbles filled the jug, the water level kept rising. Soon it was high
enough for the crow to drink. Her plan hadworked!
If you try hard enough, you may soon find an answer to your
problem.
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A milkmaid was on her way to the market to sell some milk from her
cow. As she carried the largejug of milk on top of her head, she began to
dream of all the things she could do after selling themilk.“
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The Pencil Maker took the pencil aside, just before putting him into the
box.“
There are 5 things you need to know,” he told the pencil, “Before I
send you out into the world.Always remember them and never forget,
and you will become the best pencil you can be.”
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Four: “The most important part of you will always be what's inside.”
And Five: “On every surface you are used on, you must leave your
mark. No matter what the condition, you must continue to write.”
The pencil understood and promised to remember, and went into the
box with purpose in its heart.
Now replacing the place of the pencil with you. Always remember
them and never forget, and you will become the best person you can be.
One: “You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow
yourself to be held in God’shand. And allow other human beings to ac-
cess you for the many gifts you possess.”
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Three: “You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make.”
Four: “The most important part of you will always be what’s on the
inside.”
And Five: “On every surface you walk through, you must leave your
mark. No matter what the situation, you must continue to do your
duties.”
Allow this parable on the pencil to encourage you to know that you
are a special person and onlyyou can fulfill the purpose to which you
were born to accomplish.
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A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to
come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the
apples, and took a nap under the shadow. He loved thetree and the tree
loved to play with him. Time went by, the little boy had grown up and
he nolonger played around the tree every day.
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sell them. So, you will have money.
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happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples.The tree
was sad.
One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned and the tree
was excited.
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One hot summer day, the man returned and the tree was delighted.
“Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy.
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“I really cannot give you anything, the only thing left is my dying
roots,” the tree said with tears.
“I do not need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these
years,” the man replied.
“Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest, come sit
down with me and rest.” The man sat down and the tree was glad and
smiled with tears.
This is a story of everyone. The tree is like our parents. When we were young,
we loved to play without Mum and Dad. When we grow up, we leave them; only
come to them when we need somethingor when we are in trouble. No matter
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You may think the boy is cruel to the tree, but that is how all of us treat our
parents. We take themfor granted; we don’t appreciate all they do for us, until
it’s too late. Wallahi, May Allah forgives usof our shortcomings and may He
guide us.
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Once upon a time there was a child ready to be born. One day the
child asked God, “They tell meyou are going to send me to earth tomor-
row but how am I going to live there being so small andhelpless?” God
replied, “Among the many angels I have chosen one for you. She will be
waiting foryou and will take care of you.
”The child said, “I’ve heard on earth there are bad men. Who will pro-
tect me?” God replied, “Yourangel will defend you, even if it means risk-
ing life!” The child looked sad, saying, “But I will alwaysbe sad because I
will not see you anymore.” God replied, “Your angel will always talk to
you aboutme and will teach you the way to come back to me, even
though I will always be next to you.
”At that moment there was much peace in Heaven,but voices from
earth could already be heard.
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A mother duck and her little ducklings were on their wayto the lake
one day. The ducklings were very happy following their mother and
quack-quacking along the way.
All of a sudden the mother duck saw a fox in the distance.She was
frightened and shouted, “Children, hurry to thelake. There’s a fox!”
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The mother duck ran, leading the fox away from the lake. The fox fol-
lowedher. Now he wouldn’t be able to harm her ducklings. The mother
ducklooked towards her ducklings and saw that they had reached the
lake. She was relieved, so shestopped and took a deep breath.
The fox thought she was tired and he came closer, but the mother duck
quickly spread her wingsand rose up in the air. She landed in the middle
of the lake and her ducklings swam to her.
The fox stared in disbelief at the mother duck and her ducklings. He
could not reach them becausethey were in the middle of the lake.
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A few years ago, at the Seattle Special Olympics, nine contestants, all
physically ormentally disabled, assembled at the starting line for the
100-yard dash.
At the gun, they all started out, not exactly in a dash, but with a relish
to run therace to the finish and win. All, that is, except one little boy who
stumbled on theasphalt, tumbled over a coupleomof times, and began to
cry. The other eight heard the boy cry. Theyslowed r y.c down and looked
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Why? Because deep down we know this one thing: What matters in
this life is morethan winning for ourselves. What matters in this life is
helping others win, even if itmeans slowing down and changing our
course.
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A little boy came up to his mother in the kitchen one evening while
she was fixing supper, and hehanded her a piece of paper that he had
been writing on. After his mom dried her hands on anapron, she read it,
and this is what it said:
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Well, his mother looked at him standing there, and the boy could see
the memories flashing through her mind. She picked up the pen, turned
over the paper he had written on, and this is what she wrote:
For the nine months I carried you while you were growinginside me:
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For all the trying times, and all the tears that you’ve causedthrough
the years: No Charge.
For all the nights filled with dread, and for the worries I knew were
ahead: No Charge.
For the toys, food, clothes, and even wiping your nose: No Charge.
When the boy finished reading what his mother had written, there
were big tears in his eyes, and he lookedstraight up at his mother and
said, “Mom, I sure do love you.
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A young man was getting ready to graduate college. For many months
he had admired a beautifulsports car in a dealer’s showroom, and know-
ing his father could well afford it, he told him that wasall he wanted. As
Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited signs that his fath-
er had purchased the car. On the morning of his graduation his father
called him into his private study.
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His father told him how proud he was tory have such a fine son, and
told him how much he loved him. He i b rahanded his son a beautiful
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He never contacted his father again for long long time. Many
yearspassed and the young man was very successful in business. He had
abeautiful home and wonderful family, but realized his father was very
old, and thought perhaps heshould go to him. He had not seen him since
that graduation day.
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How many times do we miss GOD blessings because they are not
packaged as we expected?
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A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his
5-year old son waiting for him at the door.
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The father was furious, “If the only reason you asked that is so you can
borrow some money to buya silly toy or some other nonsense, then you
march yourself straight to your room and go to bed.Think about why
you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish
behavior.”
The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.
The man sat down and started to get evenangrier about the little boy’s
questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some
money?After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and star-
ted to think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with
that $10 and he really didn’t ask for money very often.
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Are you asleep, son?” He asked. “No daddy, I’m awake,” replied the
boy.
“I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier,” said the
man. “It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s
the $10 you asked for.”
The little boy sat straight up, smiling. “Oh, thank you daddy!” He
yelled.
Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.
The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry
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Daddy, I have $20 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come
home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.”
Share this story with someone you like… . But even better, share $20
worth of time with someoneyou love. It’s just a short reminder to all of
you working so hard in life.
We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent
some time with those whoreally matter to us, those close to our hearts.
If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily
replace us in a matter ofdays.
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Don’t work too hard… and you know what’s the full word of
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One day a father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the
country with the purpose ofshowing his son how the poor people live so
he could be thankful for his wealth.
They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be
considered a very poor family.
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creek that has no end.” “We have imported lanterns in ourgarden and
they have the stars at night.” “Our patio reaches to thefront yard and
they have the whole horizon.” “We have a smallpiece of land to live on
and they have fields that go beyond oursight.” “We have servants who
serve us, but they serve others.”“We buy our food, but they grow
theirs.” “We have walls aroundour property to protect us; they have
friends to protect them.”
With this the boy’s father was speechless. Then his son added,
“Thanks dad for showing me howpoor we are.”
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There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave
him a bag of nails and told himthat every time he lost his temper, he
must hammer a nail into the back of the fence.
The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next
few weeks, as he learned tocontrol his anger, the number of nails
hammered daily gradually dwindled down. Heomdiscovered itwas easier
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The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they
leave a scar just like this one.You can put a knife in a man and draw it
out. It won’t matter how many times you say I’m sorry,the wound is still
there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.
Friends and loved ones are a very rare jewel, indeed.They make you
smile and encourage you to succeed.They lend an ear, they share a word
of praise, and theyalways want to open their hearts to us. Water
your relationships with kindness… and they will grow. So becareful little
lips what you say…! And you won't chasefriendships away.
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A frail old man went to live with his son, daughter-in-law, and four-
year old grandson. The oldman’s hands trembled, his eyesight was
blurred, and his step faltered. The family ate together atthe table. But the
elderly grandfather’s shaky hands and failing sight made eating difficult.
Peasrolled off his spoon onto the floor. When he grasped, the glass, milk
spilled on the tablecloth.
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whilethe rest of the family enjoyed : ht dinner. Since Grandfather had broken
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watched it all in silence.
One evening before supper, the father noticed his son playing with
wood scraps on the floor. Heasked the child sweetly, “What are you
making?” Just as sweetly, the boy responded, “Oh, I am making a little
bowl for you and Mama to eat your food in when I grow up.” The four-
year-oldsmiled and went back to work. The words so struck the parents
that they were speechless. Then tears started to stream down their
cheeks. Though no word was spoken, both knew what must bedone.
That evening the husband took Grandfather’s hand and gently led him
back to the family table. For the remainder of his days he ate every meal
with the family.And for some reason, neither husband nor wife seemed
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Children are remarkably perceptive. Their eyes ever observe, their ears
ever listen, and their mindsever process the messages they absorb. If
they see us patiently provide a happy home atmosphere for family mem-
bers, they will imitate that attitude for the rest of their lives. The wise
parent realizes that every day the building blocks are being laid for the
child’s future. Let’s be wise buildersand role models.
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A teenager lived alone with his father, and the two of them had a very
special relationship. Thefather believed in encouragement. Even though
the son was always on the bench, his father wasalways in the stands
cheering. He never missed a game.
This young man was the smallest of the class when he entered high
school. His father continued toencourage him but
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Everyone was sure he could never make the cut, but he did. The coach
admitted that he kept himon the roster because he always puts his heart
and soul to every practice, and at the same time, provided the other
members with the spirit and hustle they badly needed. The news that he
hadsurvived the cut thrilled him so much that he rushed to the nearest
phone and called his father.
His father shared his excitement and was sent season tickets for all the
college games. This persistent young athlete never missed practice dur-
ing his four years at college, but he never got toplay in the game.
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The coach put his arm gently around his shoulder and said, “Take the
rest of the week off, son. And don’t even plan to come back to the game
on Saturday.” Saturday arrived, and the game wasnot going well.
In the third quarter, when the team was ten points behind, a silent
young man quietly slipped intothe empty locker room and put on his
football gear. As he ran onto the sidelines, the coach and hisplayers were
astounded to see their faithful team-mate back so soon.“
Coach, please let me play. I’ve just got to play today,” said the young
man.
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The score was soon tied. In the closing seconds of the game, this kid
intercepted a pass and ran allthe way for the winning touch down. The
fans broke loose. His team-mates hoisted him onto their shoulders. Such
cheering you’ve never heard!
Finally, after the stands had emptied and the team had showered and
left the locker room, the coach noticed that the young man was sitting
quietly in the corner allalone. The coach came to him and said, “Kid, I
can’tbelieve it. You were fantastic!”
Tell me what got into you? How did you do it? Helooked at the coach,
with tears in his eyes, and said,“Well, you knew my dad died, but did
you know that mydad was blind?” The young man swallowed hard
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therestricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get
through the tiny opening were nature's way of forcing fluid from the
body of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight
once itachieved its freedom from the cocoon.
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Many loudly blamed the king for not keeping the roads clear, but none
did anything about getting the big stone out of othe m way. Then a peasant
came along carrying a load of vegetables. Onapproaching y . c the boulder,
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A Wolf found great difficulty in getting at the sheep owing to the vigil-
ance of theshepherd and his dogs. But one day it found the skin of a
sheep that had beenflayed and thrown aside, so it put it on over its own
pelt and strolled downamong the sheep. The Lamb that belonged to the
sheep, whose skin the Wolfwas wearing, began to follow the Wolf in the
Sheep’s clothing; so, leading theLamb a little apart, he soon made a meal
off her, and for some time he succeeded in deceiving
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Maybe if you see them for a few minutes, they’ll leave,” she said to
him.
The president, stern faced and with dignity, strutted toward the
couple.
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Madam,” he said, gruffly, “we can’t put up a statue for every person
who attended Harvard anddied. If we did, this place would look like a
cemetery.”
“Oh, no,” the lady explained quickly. “We don’t want to erect a statue.
We thought we would like togive a building to Harvard.”
The president rolled his eyes. He glanced at the gingham dress and
homespun suit, and thenexclaimed, “A building! Do you have any
earthly idea how much a building costs? We have
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who they think can do nothing.
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Finally, one of the frogs took heed to the calls of his fellows. Spent and
disheartened, he quietlyresolved himself to his fate, lay down at the bot-
tom of the pit, and died as the others looked on in helpless grief. The oth-
er frog continued to jump with every ounce of energy he had, although
hisbody was wracked with pain and he was completely exhausted.
His companions began a new, yelling for him to accept his fate, stop
the pain and just die. The weary frog jumped harder and harder and -
wonder of wonders! Finally leapt so high that hesprang from the pit.
Amazed, the other frogs celebrated hismiraculous freedom and then
gathering around him asked,“Why did you continue jumping when we
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This simple story contains a powerful lesson. Your encouraging words can lift
someone up and helphim or her make it through the day. Your destructive words
can cause deep wounds; they may bethe weapons that destroy someone’s desire
to continue trying - or even their life. Your destructive,careless word can dimin-
ish someone in the eyes of others, destroy their influence and have a lastingim-
pact on the way others respond to them.
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The boy began lessons with an old Japanese Judo Master Sensei. The
boy was doing well, so he couldn’t understandom why, after threemonths
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Several months later, the Sensei took the boy to his first tournament.
Surprising himself, the boyeasily won his first two matches. The third
match proved to be more difficult, but after some time,his opponent be-
came impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win
the match.Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.
This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced.
For a while, the boy appearedto be overmatched. Concerned that the boy
might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the
match when the sensei intervened.
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On the way home, the boy and Sensei reviewed every move in each
and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was
really on his mind.
“Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?”
“You won for two reasons,” the Sensei answered. “First, you’ve almost
mastered one of the mostdifficult throws in all of Judo. And second, the
only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grab your left
arm.”
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A man was sleeping at night in his cabin when suddenly his room
filled with light, and the Lordtold the man he had work for him to do,
and showed him a large rock in front of his cabin. The Lord explained
that the man was to push against the rock with all his might. So, this the
mandid, day after day. For many years he toiled from sun up tosun
down; his shoulders set squarely against the cold, massive surface of the
unmoving rock, pushing with all of his might.om Each night the man re-
turned to his cabin sore andworn out, feeling . c
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heartened theman. Satan said, “Why kill yourself over this?”
“Just put in your time, giving just the minimum effort; and that will be
good enough.”
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Through opposition you have grown much, and your abilities now
surpass that which you used tohave. Yet you haven’t moved the rock.
But your calling was to be obedient and to push and to exercise your
faith and trust in My wisdom. This you have done. Now I, my servant,
will move therock.” At times, when we hear a word from God, we tend
to use our own intellect to decipher whatHe wants, when actually what
God wants is just a simple obedience and faith in Him. By all
means,exercise the faith that moves mountains, but know that it is still
God who moves mountains.
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overcome. With great excitement and inspiration,and the headiness of a
wild challenge before them, they hired their crew and began to build
theirdream bridge.
The project started well, but when it was only a few months underway
a tragic accident on the sitetook the life of John Roebling. Washington
was injured and left with a certain amount of braindamage, which resul-
ted in him not being able to walk or talk or even move.“
Everyone had a negative comment to make and felt that the project
should be scrapped since theRoeblings were the only ones who knew
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It seemed that there was a message for him not to give up. Suddenly
an idea hit him. All he could do was move one finger and he decided to
make the best use of it. By moving this, he slowly developed a code of
communication with his wife.
He touched his wife’s arm with that finger, indicating to her that he
wanted her to call the engineers again. Then he used the same method of
tapping her arm to tell the engineers what to do.It
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bycircumstances. It is also enta tribute to the engineers and their team work,
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and to their faith in aPrmanwho was considered mad by half the world. It
stands too as a tangible monument to the love anddevotion of his wife
who for 13 long years patiently decoded the messages of her husband
and toldthe engineers what to do.
Often when we face obstacles in our day-to-day life, our hurdles seem
very small in comparison towhat many others have to face. The Brooklyn
Bridge shows us thatdreams that seem impossible can berealized with
determination and persistence, no matter what the odds are.
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Once upon a time there was a water-bearer in Indiawho had two large
pots, each hung on each end of apole which he carried across his neck.
One of the potshad a crack in it, and while the other pot was perfectand
always delivered a full portion of water at the endof the long walk from
the stream to the master’s house,the cracked pot arrived only half full.
“I have been able, for these past two years, to deliver only half my
load because this crack in myside causes water to leak out all the way
back to your master’s house. Because of my flaws, you haveto do all of
this work and you don’t get full value from your efforts, the pot said.
The water-bearerfelt sorry for the old cracked pot, and in his compassion
he said, “As we return to the master’shouse, I want you to notice the
beautiful flowers along the path.”
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But at the end of the trail, it still felt bad because it had leaked out half
its load, and so again itapologized to the bearer for its failure.
The bearer said to the pot, “Did you notice that there were flowers
only on your side of your path,but not on the other pot’s side?
That’s because have always known about your flaw, and I took ad-
vantage of it. I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every
day while we walk back from the stream, you’ve wateredthem. For two
years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate my
master’s table.Without you being just the way you are, he would not
have this beauty to grace his house.”
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A man went to a barbershop to have his hair and his beard cutas al-
ways. He started to have a good conversation with the barber who atten-
ded him. They talked about so many things onvarious subjects.
“How come they don’t exist?” asked the barber. “Well I am here and I
am a barber.” “No!” - theclient exclaimed. “They don’t exist because if
they did there would be no people with long hair and beard like that
man who walks in the street.”
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His heart was about to burst. It was the Day of Judgment. When he
was alive, he had heard manythings about the questioning on the Day of
Judgment, but that seemed so long ago. Could this besomething his
mind made up? No, the wait and the fear were so great that he could not
have imagined this. The interrogation was still going on. He began mov-
ing frantically from people to peopleto ask if his name had been called.
No one could answer him. All of a sudden his name was calledand the
crowd split into two and made a passageway for him. Two people
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He pleaded his case; “I too was always on this path. I helped others. I
spread the word of Allah. I performed my Salah. I fasted in the month of
Ramadan. Whatever Allah ordered us to do, I did.Whatever he ordered
us not to do, I did not.” He began to cry and think about how much he
lovedAllah. He knew that whatever he had done in life would be less
than what Allah deserved and hisonly protector was Allah. He was
sweating like never before and was shaking all over. His eyes werefixed
on the scale, waiting for the final decision. At last, the decision was
made. The two angels withsheets of paper in their
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nam. He was yellingand wondered if there was any person who was go-
ing to help him. He was yelling of all the gooddeeds he had done, how
he had helped his father, his fasts, prayers, the Qur’an that he read, he
wasasking if none of them would help him. The Jahannam angels contin-
ued to drag him. They had gotten closer to the Hellfire. He looked back
and these were his last pleas. Had not Rasulullah [saw]said, “How clean
would a person be who bathes in a river five times a day, so too does the
Salahperformed five times cleanse someone of their sins?” He began
yelling, “My prayers? My prayers?My prayers?”The two angels did not
stop, and they came to the edge of the abyss of Jahannam. The flames of
thefire were burning his face. He looked back one last time, but his eyes
were dry of hope and he hadnothing left in him. One of the angels
pushed him in. He found himself in the air and falling towards
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“Why are you so late! I was almost in the Fire! You rescued me at the
last minute before I fell in.” The old man smiled and shook his head.
“You always performed me at the last minute, and did you forget?” At
that instant, he blinked and lifted his head fromSajdah. He was in a
sweat. He listened to the voices coming from outside. He heard the
adhan for Salat-ulIsha. He got up quickly and went to perform Wudhu.
“Say Your Prayers Before Prayers For You Are Said.”“Namaz Parh Is
Se Pehle Ke Teri Namaz Parhi Jaye.”
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There once was a boy who loved eating sweets. He always asked for
sweets from his father. Hisfather was a poor man. He could not always
afford sweets for his son. But the little boy did notunderstand this, and
demanded sweets all the time.The boy’s father thought hard about how
to stop the child asking for so many sweets. There was avery holy man
living nearby at that time.
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The holy man told the father to bring his son back after one month.
During that month, the holy man gave up eating sweets, and when the
boy and his father returned after a month, the holy man said to the boy
“My dear child, will you stop asking for sweets which your father cannot
afford to give you?”
The boy’s father asked the saint, “Why did you not ask my son to give
up asking for sweets when we came to you a month ago?” The saint
replied, “How could I ask aboy to give up sweets when I loved sweets
myself. In thelast month I gave up eating sweets.” A person’s example is
much more powerful than just his words. When we asksomeone to do
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“If memory serves me correctly, I was wearing a little white tank top
and ashort black skirt. I had been raised Orthodox Muslim, so I had nev-
er beforeworn such revealing clothing while in my father’s presence.
When we finallyarrived, the chauffer escorted my younger sister, Laila,
and me up to myfather's suite.
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the bottom of the Pocean covered up and protected in a beautiful
shell.Where do you find gold? Way down in the mine, covered over with
layers and layers of rock. You’ve got to work hard to get to them.
”He looked at me with serious eyes. “Your body is sacred. You’re far
more precious than diamond sand pearls, and you should be covered
too.”
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A Doe had the misfortune to lose one of her eyes, and could not see
any oneapproaching her on that side. So to avoid any danger she always
used to feed ona high cliff near the sea, with her sound eye looking to-
wards the land. By thismeans she could see whenever the hunters ap-
proached her on land, and oftenescaped by this means. But the hunters
found out that she was blind of one eye,and hiring a boat rowed under
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Once upon a time, there was a bird in a cage who sang for her mer-
chant owner. Hetook delight in her song day and night, and was so fond
of her that he served herwater in a golden dish. Before he left for a busi-
ness trip, he asked the bird if she hada wish: “I will go through the forest
where you were born, past the birds of your oldneighborhood. What
message should I take for them?”
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listened to the melodies of many birds. When the merchant reached the
forest where his bird came from, he stopped, pushed his hood back, and
said, “O you birds! Greetings to you all from my pretty bird locked in
her cage. She sends tidings of her love to you and wants to tell of her
plight. She asks for a reply that will ease her heart. My love for her keeps
her captive with bars all around her. She wants to join her Beloved and
sing her songs through the air with a free heart, but I would miss her
beautiful song sand cannot let her go.”
All the birds listened to the merchant’s words. Suddenly one bird
shrieked and fell from a tree brunch to the ground. The merchant froze
to the spot where he stood. Nothing could astound him more than this
did. One bird had fallen down dead!The merchant continued on to the
city and traded his goods. At last he returned to his home. He did not
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”I do not know what happened, said the merchant. “I told them your
message. Then, one of them fell down dead.” Suddenly the merchant’s
bird let out a terrible shriek and fell on her head to thebottom of the
cage.The merchant was horrified. He wept in despair, “Oh, what have I
done?” He cried, “What Have I done? Now my life means nothing. My
moon has gone and so has my sun.Now my own bird is dead.”
He opened the cage door, reached in, and took her into his hands
gently and carefully. “I will haveto bury her now,” he said; “poor thing
is dead.”
Suddenly, the moment he had lifted the bird out of the cage, she
swooped up, flew out of the window and landed on the nearest roof
slope. She turned to him and said, gratefully, “Thank
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up everything,even life itself. And then, by Allah, you will win your
heart’s desire.
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One day some wise men, who were going about the country trying to
find answers to some of thegreat questions of their time, came to Nasred-
din’s district and asked to see the wisest man in theplace. Nasreddin was
brought forward, and a big crowd gathered to listen.The first wise man
began by asking, “Where is the exact center of the world?”
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“How can you prove that?” asked the first
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“If you don’t believe me,” answered ://
tp Nasreddin, “measure and see.
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d to answer to that, so the second wise
te
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man asked his question.“How many stars are there in the sky?” he
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r are hairs on my donkey,” answered Nasreddin.
said. “As many as there
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“What proof have you got of that?” asked the second wise man.
“If you don’t believe me,” answered Nasreddin, “count the hairs on
my donkey and you will see.”
“That’s foolish talk,” said the other. “How can one count the hairs on a
donkey?”
“Well,” answered Nasreddin, “How can one count the stars in the sky?
If one is foolish talk, so is the other.” The second wise man was silent.
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“Yes,” answered Nasreddin. “There are exactly as many hairs in its tail
as there are in your beard.”
I can prove it very easily,” answered Nasreddin. “You can pull one
hair out of my donkey’s tail forevery one I pull out of your beard. If the
hairs on my donkey’s tail do not come to an end at exactlythe same time
as the hairs in your beard, I will admit that I was wrong.”
Of course, the third wise man was not willing to do this, so the crowd
declared Nasreddin the winner of the day’s arguments.
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y.c
rar
fr ilib
ja
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One day, the Nasreddin said to his friends: “If I die, bury me in an old
grave.” “Why”, asked hisfriends. “Because”, he explained, “if the angels
come, I’ll tell them that I died years before and havealready been ques-
tioned and then they will return the way they came.”
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y.c
rar
fr ilib
ja
s ://
tp
: ht
by
d
n te
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A man with his donkey carrying two sacks of wheat was on his way
tothe market. After a little while he was tired and they rested under a
tree.When he woke up from his nap he could not see the donkey and
startedsearching for the donkey everywhere. On the way he met a boy,
heasked the boy, “Have you seen my donkey?” The boy asked, “Is
the donkey’s left eye blind, his right foot lame and is he carrying a load
ofwheat?” The man was happy and said, “Yes,
. c om exactly! Where have
youseen it?” the boy answered “I haven’t seen y it.” This made the man
r ar
ilib chief for punishment.
veryangry and he took the boy to the village
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The judge asked, “Dear boy, if tyou
t ps had not seen at the donkey, how-
h
could you describe it?” The boy: answered, “I saw the tracks of a donkey-
b y
and the right and left tracks dwere different from this I understood thatthe
donkey that passed thereenwas te limping. And the grass on the rightside of
the road was eaten but r esthe grass on the left was not. From that Iunder-
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stood that his left eye was blind. There were wheat seeds scatteredon the
ground and I understood that he must have been carrying a load of
wheat. The judge understood the boy’s cleverness and told the man to
forgive the boy.
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Unfortunately, the donkey slipped and fell into the river and no-
om lighter.
ticed that the bags of salt loaded on his back became
.c
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ar r except return home where
There was nothing the merchant couldilibdo,
he loaded his donkey with more bags j a frof salt. As they reachedthe slip-
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pery riverbank, now deliberately, s:/
tt p the donkey fell into the river and
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wasted all the bags of salt on its: back again.
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The merchant quickly ediscovered the donkey’s trick. He then returned
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home again but re-loaded his donkey with bags of sponges.
The foolish, tricky donkey again set on its way. On reaching the river
he again fell into the water.But instead of the load becoming lighter, it
became heavier.
The merchant laughed at him and said: “You foolish donkey, your
trick had been discovered, you should know that, those who are too
clever sometimes over reach themselves.”
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One cold, frosty day in the middle of winter a colony of ants was busy
drying out some, grains of corn, whichhad grown damp during the wet
autumn weather.
A grasshopper half dead with cold and hunger, cameup to one of the
ants. “Please give me a grail or twofrom your store of corn to save my
life,” he said faintly. om .c
y
ar
“We worked day and night to get this ilcorn i br in. Why should I give it to
you?” asked the ant crossly.“Whatever j a frwere you doing all last summer
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when youshould have been gatherings:/
tp your food?”
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b y:
Oh I didn’t have time for dthings like that, said thegrasshopper. “I was
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en corn about.”
far too busy singing to carry
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The ant laughed I unkindly. “In that case you can sing all winter as far
as I am concerned,” he said.And without another word he turned back to
his work.
Islam teaches us that we should help the less fortunate. But it also
teaches us that wemust work hard and not rely on the kindness of oth-
ers for our daily needs.
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Once upon a time, there was a hungry fox that was looking for
something to ear. He was very hungry. No matter how hard he tried, the
fox could not find food. Finally he went to the edge of the forest and
searched there for food. Suddenly he caught sight of a big tree with a
hole in it.
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y.c
Inside the hole was a package. The hungry r ar fox immediately thought
b
that there might be food in it,and he became
f rili very happy. He jumped into
ja
the hole and when heopened the package,
s :// he saw there were a lot of
food, bread, meatand fruit in it! ttp
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by
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An old woodcutter had teplaced the food in the tree trunk while hecut
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down trees in the forest.seHe was going to eat it for his lunch.
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The fox happily began to eat. After the fox had finished eating, hefelt
thirsty and decided to leave the trunk and drink some waterfrom a
nearby spring. However, no matter how hard he tried, hecould not get
out of the hole. Do you know why? Yes, the fox hadeaten so much food
that he became too big to fit through the hole.
The fox was very sad and upset. He told himself, “I wish that I hadt-
hought a little before jumping into the hole.
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Once upon a time in Africa, roosters ruled cats. The cats workedhard
all day and at night they had to bring all they had gathered forthe roost-
ers. The king of the roosters would take all the food forhimself and for
the other roosters.
The roosters loved to eat ants. Thus, every cat had a purse hunground
its neck, which it filled with ants for the king ofothe m roosters.The cats did
not like the situation. They wanted to rid themselves y . c ofthe king so that
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b and greatdifficulty would be
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the food they gathered through hard work
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their own. But they were afraid of the /roosters.
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The roosters had told the cats
y : hthat rooster’s combs were made out of
b
fire and that the fire of theircombs would burn anyone who disobeyed
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them! The cats believed ethem t and therefore worked fromearly morning
es
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until night for the roosters.
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One night, the fire on the house of Mrs. Cat went out. She told her kit-
ten, Fluffy, to bring some firefrom Mr. Rooster’s house. When Fluffy
went into the house of the rooster, she saw that Mr. Roosterwas fast
asleep, his stomach swollen with the ants he had eaten. The kitten was
afraid to wake therooster, so she returned home empty handed and told
her mother what had happened.
Mrs. Cat said, “Now that the rooster is asleep, gather some dry twigs
and place them near his comb.As soon as the twigs catch fire, bring them
home.”Fluffy gathered some dry twigs and took them to the rooster’s
house. He was still asleep. Fluffy fear fully put the dry twigs near the
rooster’s comb but it was no use, the twigs did not catch fire.Fluffy
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Fluffy returned home without any fire and told her mother, “The
roost’s comb does not set twigs onfire.” Mrs. Cat answered “Why can’t
you do anything right! Come with me I’ll show you how tomake fire
with the rooster’s comb.” So together they went to the house of Mr.
Rooster.
He was still asleep. Mrs. Cat put the twigs as near to the rooster’s
comb as she could. But the twigsdid not catch fire. Then, shaking with
fear, she put her paw near the rooster’s comb and gentlytouched it. To
her surprise, the comb was not hot, it was very cold, and it was just red
colored.
As soon as Mrs. Cat realized that the roosters had lied to the cats about
their combs, she joyfullywent out and told the other cats about the roost-
m
co
er’s tricks. From that day on, the cats no longerworked for the roosters.
y.
r
b ra
At first, the king of the roosters became
f rili very angry and said to the
//ja do not work for me!
cats; “I will burn all of yourhouses if you
s:
ttp
”But the cats said, “Your comby : h is not made of fire. It is just the color of
b
fire. We touched it when youed were sleep. You lied to us.”
ent
s
re roosters found out that the cats knew that he
When the king ofPthe
hadlied to them, he ran away. Now, whenever roosters see a cat, they
scurryaway, because to this very day they are afraid of cats.
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The rose turned its head and remarked, “It seems that I am themost
beautiful plant in this forest.” A sunflower raised
. c om its yellowhead and
asked, “Why do you say that? In this forest y there aremany beautiful
r ar
b rose replied, “I see everyone
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plants. You are just one of them.” The red
f
//ja
looking at me and admiring me.” Then the rose looked at a cactus and
s :
said, “Look at that ugly plant fulltpof thorns!” The pine tree said, “Red
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rose, what kind of talk is this?Whoht can say what beauty is? You have
thorns too.” by
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The proud red rose rlooked angrily at the pine and said, “I thought you
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had good taste! You do not know what beauty is at all. You cannot com-
pare my thorns to that of the cactus.”
“What a proud flower”, thought the trees.The rose tried to move its
roots away from the cactus, but it could not move. As the days
passed,the red rose would look at the cactus and say insulting things,
like: This plant is useless? How sorry I am to be his neighbor.
The cactus never got upset and he even tried to advise the rose, say-
ing, “God did not create any form of life without a purpose.”
Spring passed, and the weather became very warm. Life became diffi-
cult in the forest, as the plantsand animals needed water and no rain fell.
The red rose began to wilt. One day the rose saw sparrows stick their
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“Yes, but the cactus does not like to see any birds suffer,” replied the
pine.
The rose opened its eyes in wonder and said, “The cactus has water?”
“Yes you can also drink from it. The sparrow can bringwater to you if
you ask the cactus for help.”
The red rose felt too ashamed of its past words andbehavior to ask
for water from the cactus, but then itfinally did ask the cactus for help.
The cactus kindlyagreed and the birds filled their beaks with water
andwatered the rose’s roots. Thus the rose learned a lessonand never
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judged anyone by their appearance again. co y.
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Once upon a time, there was a selfish man. He liked everything to be-
his own. He could not share his belongings with anyone, not even his-
friends or the poor.
One day, the man lost thirty gold coins. He went to his friend’s house-
and told him how he lost his gold coins. His friend was a kind man.
. c om
As his friend’s daughter was coming fromryan errand she found thirty
gold coins, when she arrived home, sheilibtold ra her father what she had
found. j a fr
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h gold coins belong to his friend and he
The girl’s father told her that :the
b y
sent for him. When the selfish d man arrived, he told him how his daugh-
e
ter hadfound his thirty gold
ent coins and handed then to him. After count-
s
ing the gold coins thereman said that ten of them was missing and had
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been taken by the girl as he had forty gold coins. He further commented
that he will recover the remaining amount from him. But the girl’s father
refused.
The man left the gold coins and went to the court and informed the
judge there about what had taken place between him and the girl’s
father.
The judge sent for the girl and her father, and when they arrived asked
the girl how many goldcoins did she find. She replied thirty gold coins.
The Judge that asked the selfish man how manygold coins did he lose
and he answered forty gold coins.
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y.c
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fr ilib
ja
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But no matter what has happened or will happen, you will never
lose your value: dirty or clean,crumpled or finely creased, you are still
priceless to those who love you.
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An emperor in the Far East was growing old and knew it was time to
choose his successor. Instead of choosing one of his assistants or his chil-
dren, he decided something different. He called young people in the
kingdom together one day. He said, “It is time for me to step downand
choose the next emperor. I have decided to choose one of you.”
Ling kept checking his seed, but nothing ever grew. 3 weeks, 4 weeks,
5 weeks went by. Still nothing. By now, others were talking about their
plants but Ling didn't have a plant, and he felt like a failure. Six months
went by, still nothing in Ling’s pot. He just knew he had killed his
seed.Everyone else had trees and tall plants, but he had nothing. Ling
didn’t say anything to his friends,however. He just kept waiting for his
seed to grow.
A year finally went by and all the youths of the kingdom brought their
plants to the emperor forinspection. Ling told his mother that he wasn’t
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When the emperor arrived, he surveyed the room and greeted the
young people. Ling just tried tohide in the back. “What great plants,
trees and flowers you have grown,” said the emperor. “Today,one of you
will be appointed the next emperor!” All of a sudden, the emperor spot-
ted Ling at theback of the room with his empty pot. He ordered his
guards to bring him to the front. Ling was terrified. “The emperor knows
I’m a failure! Maybe he will have me killed!”
When Ling got to the front, the Emperor asked his name. “My name is
Ling,” he replied. All thekids were laughing and
. c ommaking fun of him. The
emperor asked everyone to quiet down. Hearlookedat y Ling, and then an-
b r
nounced to the crowd, “Behold your new
f rili emperor! His name is Ling!”
Lingcouldn’t believe it. Ling couldn’t//even ja grow his seed. How could he
s :
be the new emperor? Then theemperor
h ttp said, “One year ago today, I gave
everyone here a seed. I told you
b y: to take the seed, plant it,water it, and
bring it back to me today. eButd I gave you all boiled seeds, which would
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se Ling, have brought me trees and plants and
not grow. All of you, except
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flowers. When you found that theseed would not grow, you substituted
another seed for the one I gave you. Ling was the only onewith the cour-
age and honesty to bring me a pot with my seed in it. Therefore, he is the
one who willbe the new emperor!”
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So be careful what you plant now, It will determine what you will reap
tomorrow, The seeds younow scatter, Will make life worse or better,
your life or the ones who will come after. Yes, someday,you will enjoy
the fruits, or you will pay for the choices you plant today.
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y.c
rar
fr ilib
ja
s ://
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After his speech a poor old woman got up. She was bent with age, her
hair was grey and her clothes were in tatters. The volunteers tried to stop
her, but she fought her way to the place whereoGandhim Ji was sitting. “I
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ry
must see him,” she insisted and going up to Gandhi Ji touched his feet.
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f brought out a copper coin and
Then from the folds of her sari she / j a
placed it at his feet. Gandhi Jipicked s:/
tt p up the copper coin and put it away
carefully. The Charkha Sangh funds
y :h were under thecharge of Jamnalal
b
Bajaj. He asked Gandhi Ji ford the coin but Gandhi Ji refused.
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“I keep cheques worthes thousands of rupees for the Charkha Sangh,”
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Jamnalal Bajaj said laughingly“yet you won’t trust me with a copper
coin.” “This copper coin is worth much more than thosethousands”
Gandhi Ji said. “If a man has several lakhs and he gives away a thousand
or two, it doesn’t mean much.”
But this coin was perhaps all that the poor woman possessed. She gave
me all she had. That was very generous of her. What a great sacrifice she
made. That iswhy I value this copper coin more than a crore of rupees.
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In the south of Spain, there was a small village whose people were
very joyful and lucky. The children played under the shade of trees in
the gardens of their home. A shepherd boy whose namewas Nasir,
stayed near the village with his father, mother and grandmother. Early
morning eachday, he takes his herd of goats up the hills to find a suitable
place for them to graze. In the afternoon he would return with them to
the village. At night his grandmother would tellom him astory. The story of
stars. This story really interested Nasir. As usual, . c
y on one of these days, as
r ar
b his flute he suddenly saw a
rili
Nasirwas watching his herd and playing
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wonderful light behind the flowerbush. When he came towards the
s :
branches he saw a transparent andtpmost beautiful crystal ball.
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The crystal ball was glittering
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took it inhis hand and eturned it around. With surprise suddenly he
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heard a weak voicecoming from the crystal ball. It said; “You can make a
wish that your heartdesires and I will fulfill it.” Nasir could not believe
that he had actually hearda voice. But he became so engrossed in his
thoughts for he had so many wishes but he must wish for something
which was impossible like the wish tobe able to fly. He said to himself, if
I wait till tomorrow I will remember manythings. He put the crystal ball
in a bag and gathered the herd, happily returned backto the village. He
decided that he would not tell anyone about the crystal ball. On the fol-
lowing dayalso, Nasir could not decide what to wish for, because he
really had everything he needed.
The days passed as usual, and Nasir appeared to be very cheerful that
the people around him wereamazed to see his cheerful disposition. One
day a boy followed Nasir and his herd and hid behind a tree. Nasir as
usual sat in one corner, took out the crystal ball and for a few moments
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Some of them wished that they would have their own palace with
grand door made from pure goldinstead of their old houses. Some also
wished for bags full of jewelry, but nobody asked for gardensin their
palaces. All their wishes were fulfilled but still the citizens of the village
were not happy.They were jealous because the person that had a palace
had no gold and the person that had thegold had no palace. For this reas-
on, the citizens of the village were angry and were not speaking toeach
other. There was not even one garden which existed in the village where
the children couldplay. The patience of the children
. c om was running out and
y
they were uncomfortable. Nasir and hisfamily
r ar were happy and pleased.
Every morning and afternoon he would rplay
f ilib the flute.The children could
ja the crystal ball to Nasir. The
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not wait anymore and decided to return
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parent sand neighbors went to him. ttp h
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The children said to Nasir; d “When we had a small village we all were-
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happy and joyful.” The sparent also spoke. In one way or another nobody
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is happy. The expensivepalaces and jewelry only bring us pain. When
Nasir saw that the people were really regretful, hesaid I have not wished
till now, if you really want everything to return to its own place, then I
willwish for it. Everyone happily agreed. Nasir took the crystal ball in
his hand turned around andwished that the village become the same as
it was before. Everyone quickly turned towards the village and saw it be-
came the same old village with gardens full of trees and fruits.
Once again the people started to live happily and the children played
under the shade of trees. From the next day and everyday at sunset the
sound of Nasir’s flute could be heard in the village.
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There was a young couple who led a very happy life together. The
only thing that they worriedabout was, whether their happiness would
last forever or would they too would have to face problems. One day,
they heard that a wise old man had come to town; he could solve all
kinds ofproblems and guide people. So the couple decided to visit the
wise old man and tell him theirsource of worry.
. c om
The wise old man told them; “Travel around y the world and seek a
r ar
b as a couple. When you find
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man and a woman who are perfectly happy
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/ ja
such a couple, ask them for a piece /of cloth from theman’s shirt, then
keep that piece of cloth with you, and s : you always remain happy.”
h ttp
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The young couple began dtheir by journey, to find the happiest couple in
te heard that the governor and his wife were
their world. In one placeenthey
the happiest people, so r esthey went to their palace and asked them, “Are
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you the happiest couple?”
The governor and his wife replied, “Yes, we are happy in every way
except for one thing; we do not have any children.”
Well that didn’t make the governor and his wife the happiest couple.
So they continued their journey. They arrived in one city where they had
heard that the happiest couple lived. They went to their house and asked
them, “Are you the happiest couple?”
The couple replied, “Yes, we are really happy in every way except that
we have too many children which make our life a bit uncomfortable.”
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One Day the young couple came across a shepherd in the desert.The
shepherd was grazing his sheep when his wife and childcame along. The
shepherd greeted his wife and gently patted the child she was carrying.
She laid the mat and started to eatcontentedly. The young couple came
to them and asked them,“Are you the happiest couple?”
The young man replied,“Yes, after this trip I have learnt that in this
world, nobody is perfectlyhappy, only that person is happy who does
everything to please God.
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After that, young couple thanked the wise old man for his guidance
and returned home. The wiseman prayed for them and said, “Indeed the
sign of happiness is in their heart and they have goodmanners and if the
lifetime is spent in pleasure of God there would be no differences in the
existence of mankind.”
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Caliph Haroon Rashid desired that any one who had seen the
HolyProphet (SAW) in his lifetime be brought before him. After some
time a very old woman was brought before the Caliph. The Caliph asked
the old woman, “Did you see the Prophet yourself?” She said, “Yes!
Sir.” The Caliph then asked her if she remembered any narration from
him.She said yes and said, “When old age comes two things become
young,one is hope and the other is greed.” TheoCaliph m thanked her and
gave herone hundred dinars. The woman thanked y . c Caliph and she was
r ar
taken back. ilib fr
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Half the way some thought passed s://
through her mind and she de-
t tp
h
b y:
sired to be brought before the Caliph once more. When she was shown
in, the Caliph asked, “Well, dwhy have you come back?” She said. “I just
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nt monies you gave me were once for all or is it
came toinquire whether ethe
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to continue every year?”
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The Caliph thought. “How true is the Prophet’s (SAW) word?” she has
hope of life even now andshe has greed for money too. The Caliph said,
“Don’t worry; you will be paid every year.” She was taken back but on
the way she breathed her last.
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Once upon a time. There was a rich merchant who had 4 wives. He
loved the 4th wife the most and adorned her with rich robes and treated
her to delicacies.He took great care of her & gave hernothing but the
best.
He also loved the 3rd wife very much. He’s very proud of her and al-
. c om
ways wanted to show off her tohis friends. However, the merchant is al-
ry other men.
ways in fear that she might run away with some
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He too, loved his 2nd wife. She is /jaafvery considerate person, always
patient & in fact is the merchant’s s:/
tt p confidante. Whenever the merchant
faced some problems, he always
y : h turned to his 2nd wife and she would
always help him out and tide b
d him through difficult times.
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Now, the merchant’ses 1st wife is a very loyal partner and has made
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great contributions in maintaining his wealth and business as well as
taking care of the household. However, the merchant did not love the 1st
wife and although she loved him deeply, he hardly took notice of her.
One day, the merchant fell ill. Before long, he knew that he was going
to die soon. He thought of his luxurious life and told himself, “Now I
have 4 wives with me. But when I die, I’ll be alone. Howlonely I’ll be!”
Thus, he asked the 4th wife, “I loved you most, endowed you with the
finest clothingand showered great care over you. Now that I’m dying,
will you follow me and keep me company?”
“No way!” replied the 4th wife and she walked away without another-
word. Answer cut like a sharp knife right into the merchant’s heart.
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“No!” replied the 3rd wife. “Life is so good over here! I’m going tore-
marry when you die!” The merchant’s heart sank and turned cold.
He then asked the 2nd wife, “I always turned to you for help and
you’ve always helped me out. Now I need your help again. When I die,
will you follow me and keep me company?” “I’m sorry, I can’t help you
out this time!” replied the 2nd wife.” “At the very most, I can only send
you to your grave.” Answer came like a bolt of thunder & merchant was
devastated.
Then a voice called out: “I’ll leave with you. I’ll follow you no matter
where you go.” The merchant looked up and there was his 1st wife. She
was so skinny, almost like she suffered from malnutrition.
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Greatly grieved, the merchant said, “I should
r ar have taken much better
care of you while I couldhave!” li b
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Actually, we all have 4 wives inttour p lives. The 4th wife is our body. No
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matter how much time andeffort
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leave us when we die. d
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Our 3rd wife is our r es
possessions, status and wealth. When we die, they
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all go to others.
The 2nd wife is our family and friends. No matter how close they had
been there for us when we’re alive, the furthest they can stay by us is up
to the grave.
The 1st wife is in fact our soul, often neglected in our pursuit of mater-
ial wealth & sensual pleasure.
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Once a man saw in his dream, that a lion was chasing him. The man
ran to a tree, climbed on to itand sat on a branch. He looked down and
saw that the lion was still there waiting for him.
The man then looked to his side where the branch he was sitting on
wasattached to the tree and saw that two rats were circling around and
eating thebranch. One rat was black and the other
. c om one was white. The
branch would fallon the ground very soon. ry
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f fear and discovered that a big
The man then looked below again with / j a
blacksnake had come & settled directlys:/ under him. Snake opened its
tt p
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: he will fall into it.
mouth rightunder the man so that
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The man then lookedenupte to see if there was anything that he could
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hold on to.He saw another branch with a honeycomb. Drops of honey
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falling from it.
The man wanted to taste one of the drops. So, he put his tongue out
and tastedone of the fallen drops of honey. The honey was amazing in
taste. So, he wanted to taste another drop. As he did, he got lost into the
honey sweetness.
Meanwhile, he forgot about the two rats eating his branch away, the li-
on onthe ground and the snake that is sitting right under him. After a
while, hewoke up from his sleep.
To get the meaning behind this dream, the man went to a pious schol-
ar ofIslam. The scholar said, the lion you saw is your death. It always
chases youand goes wherever you go.
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Meanwhile, we get lost into it and we forget about our time, we forget about
our death and we forget about our graves.“
This world is like a serpent, so soft to touch, but so full of lethal pois-
on. Unwise people are alluredby it and drawn towards it, and wise men
avoid it and keep away from its poisonous effects.”Imam Ali (AS)
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One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town pro-
claiming that he had the mostbeautiful heart in the whole valley.
A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart for it was per-
fect. There was not a mark or aflaw in it. Yes, they all agreed it truly was
the most beautiful heart they had ever seen.
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beating strongly … but full ofscars. It had places where pieces had been
removed and other pieces put in … but they didn’t fitquite right and
there were several jagged edges.
In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces
weremissing. The people starred … how could he say his heart is more
beautiful,they thought?
The young man looked at the old man’s heart and saw its state and
laughed.“You must be joking,” he said. “Compare your heart with
mine … mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears.”
“Yes,” said the old man, “Yours is perfect looking … but I would nev-
er trade with you. You see,every scar represents a person to whom I
have given my love… .. I tear out a piece of my heart andgive it to
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Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away … and the other per-
son hasn’t returned a piece ofhis heart to me. These are the empty
gouges … giving love is taking a chance. Although thesegouges are pain-
ful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for these people
too … and Ihope someday they may return and fill the space I have wait-
ing. So now do you see what true beauty is?”
The young man stood silently with tears running down his cheeks. He
walked up to the old man,reached into his perfect young and beautiful
heart, and ripped a piece out. He offered it to the oldman with trembling
hands.
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Some time ago, there lived a King. This King should have been conten-
ted with his life, given all the riches and luxuries he had. However, this
was not the case! The King always found himself wondering why he just
never seemed content with his life.
To this the man replied: “Your Majesty, I am nothing but a servant, but
I makeenough of a living to keep my wife and children happy. We don’t
need toomuch, a roof over our heads and warm food to fill our tummy.
My wife and children are my inspiration; they are content with whatever
little I bring home.I am happy because my family is happy.”
Hearing this, the King dismissed the servant and summoned his Per-
sonal Assistant to his chambers.
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He then took the bag to a table and emptied it out and began to count
the coins. Doing so, he realized that there were 99 coins and he thought it
was an odd number so he counted again, andagain and again only to
come to the same conclusion… 99 Gold Coins.
He began to wonder, what could have happened to that last one coin?
For no one would leave 99coins. He began to search his entire house,
looked around his backyard for hours, not wanting tolose out on that
one coin. Finally, exhausted, he decided that he was going to have to
work harderthan ever to make up for that one Gold coin to make his en-
tire collection an even 100 Gold Coins.
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Seeing the man’s attitude change so drastically, the King was puzzled.
He promptly summoned hisassistant to his chambers. The King related
his thoughts about the servant and once again, his assistant listened. The
King could not believe that the servant who until yesterday had been
singingaway and was happy and content with his life had taken a sud-
den change of attitude, even thoughhe should have been happier after
receiving the gold coins.
To this the assistant replied “Ah! But your Majesty, the servant has
now officially joined The 99Club.” He explained:
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We are not the same happy contented person we used to be, we want
more and more and by wanting more and more we don’t realize the
price we pay for it. We lose our sleep, our happiness;we hurt the people
around us just as a price to pay for our growing needs and desires. That
is whatjoining The 99 Club is all about.”
Hearing this King decided that from that day onwards, he was going
to start appreciating all the little things in life.
Striving for more is always good, but let’s not strive so hard and for
so much that we loses all thosenear and dear to our hearts, we
shouldn’t compromise our happiness for moments of luxuries!
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A person once heard a pious Muslim say that “For the last thirty
years I am repenting for a sin and I don’t know how Allah will deal with
me regarding it?”
The pious Muslim said: “I used to have a shopom in the Bazaar. One day I
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Sayyed Jawad Ameli, a great Mujtahid, was having his dinner when
someone knocked at his door.A servant from his master, Ayatullah
Sayyed Mehdi Bahrul Uloom, appeared and said: “Your master has sent
for you to come immediately. He has just sat down for his dinner but re-
fuses to eat until he sees you.”
That is why I am displeased all the more. How can you be unaware of
your own neighbor? Sevendays of difficulties have passed and you tell
me you do not know about it. Well, If you had knownand ignored him
despite your knowledge, then you would not even he a Muslim, Ayatul-
lah Uloomadjoined. Then he instructed him to take all the dishes of food
before him to his neighbor. “Sit withhim to eat, so that he does not feel
ashamed. And take this sum for his future ration. Place it underhis pil-
low or carpet so that he is not humiliated, and inform me when this
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The story goes back some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old
daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight
and he became infuriatedwhen the child tried to decorate a box to put
under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless,the little girl brought the gift to
her father the next morning and said, “This is foryou, Daddy.”
In a very real sense, each one of us, as humans beings, have been
given a gold container filled withunconditional love and kisses… from
our children, family members, friends, and God. There is simply no
other possession, anyone could hold, more precious than this.
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There was a green and fresh pasture, in which three cows lived, a
white cow, a black cow and a reddish-brown one. The cows were kind to
each other. They were nice to each other. They used tograze in the mead-
ow together. and they used to sleep near each other.
Till it happened one day, the reddish-brown colored lion of the forest
happened to pass that way.The lion was unhappy.
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A plan occurred to it. It went towards the cows, greeted themand said:
“How are you my friends?” Are you fine? I have been remembering you
for a long time, but because I am toobusy, I can’t come to you and ask
about your health.
Today I said to myself: “Anyhow I should come and see you from near
and visit you.” The reddish-brown cow said: “Sir, your coming has really
pleased us and brightened our pasture.”
The lion said: “I have always remembered you, and have even ordered
a better pasture made readyfor you.” Reddish-brown cow said: “Sir, you
have really obliged us and we are very thankful to you.”
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They said to each other: Which forest has not got a better pasture?
Why does the reddish-browncow believe what the lion says? Doesn’t it
know that lions seek other animals only to prey on them?
The reddish-brown cow became more and more a close friend of the li-
on each day. The black cow and the white cow advised it as much as
they could, but with no avail.
One day the lion said to the reddish-brown cow: “You know that the
color of our bodies is dark and that the color of the body of the white
cow is light, and you also know that the light color is theopposite of the
dark color. It would be very good if I eat the white cow, so that there will
be no difference among us any longer and thatcwe
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Two or three days passed since the lion had devoured the white cow.
The lion, angry and uneasy,was lying in a corner, and the reddish-brown
cow was moving around the lion and grazing. The lioncalled the
reddish-brown cow. The cow answered: “Yes sir!”
The lion said: “The color of my body and the color of your body are
reddish-brown, and black does not go with our color. It will be very
good if I eat the black cow, so that in this forest we all will beof the same
color.” The reddish-brown cow accepted and moved away from the
black cow.
The lion attacked and devoured the black cow, too. And as for the
reddish-brown cow, it was sofilled with joy that it didn’t know what to
do. It roamed and grazed and said to itself: “It is only me who has the
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The reddish-brown cow, shaking with fear, went forward and said:
“Yes sir!” The lion said: “ is your turn, get yourself ready, I am going to
eat you.” The reddish-brown cow, with great fear & horror said: “Why
sir, I am your friend. I did whatever you said. So why do you want to eat
me?”
The cow said: “Mr. Lion, please allow me to cry out three times before
you eat me.” The lion said:“Quickly, quickly!” The reddish-brown cow
cried out: “I was eaten the very day the white cow
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Before the woman could say anything, the hostess continued. It is not
usual for our company topermit someone from the economy class to sit
in the first class However, given the circumstances;the captain feels that
it would be scandalous to make someone sit next to someone so disgust-
ing.She turned to the black guy, and said. Therefore, Sir, if you would
like to, please take your handluggage because a seat awaits you in the
first class. At the moment, the other passengers who wereshocked by
what they had just witnessed stood up and applauded.
This is a true story against racism, which is not usually told. All
mankind is from Adam and Eve; anArab has no superiority over a non-
Arab, nor a non-Arab has any superiority over an Arab; also awhite has
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By the time he could be free from the very mind captivating game of
cards, the servant came for the third time.But this time he reported that
the guest of his apoor traveler from distant lands had already died. This
news gave a shock of his life to Ghulamhusein. It convinced him of the
evil and harmful effect of such an indoor game. There and then he
vowed never to indulge himself in such a game.
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The hungry traveler saw the precious stone & asked the woman to
give it to him. She did so without hesitation.The traveler left, rejoicing
his good fortune. He knew the stone was oworth m enough to give
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valuable the stone is, but I give it back in the hope thatyou can give me
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Once a saint saw a man with a bandage tied round his head. “Why
have you tied the bandage?” heasked. “Because my head aches,” the
man replied. “How old are you?” he demanded. “Thirty,” hereplied.
“Have you been in pain and anguish the greater part of your life?” he en-
quired. “No,” theman answered. “For thirty years you have enjoyed
good health,” he remarked, “and you never tiedthe bandage of thankful-
ness. Now because of this one night head ache,
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Sikaki was a skilled artist an artisan. With great expertise and interest,
he made such a nice andbeautiful inkpot that it could be presented to the
king. He expected that, appreciating his artisticskill, the king would en-
courage him as far as possible. So, with countless hopes and thousand
ofdesires, he presented that inkpot to the king. In the beginning the king
was very impressed by his artistic skill but afterwards an unpleasant
event occurred that caused an extraordinary change
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He realized that now he would not receive the encouragement he had
expected and all his desiresand hopes are useless now. But Sikaki’s high
spirited mind did not allow him to be in peace, so he started thinking as
to what should he do. He decided to do what the others have done and
go on the same way that the others have gone (uptill now). Therefore, he
decided to search for his lost hopes in the world of knowledge, literature
and books. Although for a wise man who has passed the daysof his
young age, it was not easy to study with young children and to start
right from the preliminary stage. But he did not have a choice . After all
whenever the fish is taken out of water, it is fresh.
Worse than that, in the beginning he did not find any sort of interest in
himself regarding readingand writing. Perhaps spending a long time in
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The teacher who was teaching him Shafi’e jurisprudence (fiqh Shafi’e),
taught him this lesson: “The teacher believes that the skin of a dog be-
comes clean (tahir) after tanning.” Sikaki repeatedthis sentence a lot of
times so that at the time of examination he should be able to succeed.
Butwhen he was asked to answer this question, he said: “The dog be-
lieves that the skin of a teacherbecomes clean after tanning.”
The audience upon hearing this answer started laughing. It was clear
for everybody that this oldman is absolutely incapable of reading and
writing. After this incident Sikaki not only left the school , but he left the
town and went towards the Jungle. By chance, he reached thefoot of a
mountain, where he saw that the water is falling
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A woman came out of her house and saw 3 old men with long white
beards sitting in her front yard.She did not recognize them. She said “I
don’t think I know you, but you must be hungry. Please come in and
have something to eat.”
One of the old men explained: “His name is Wealth,” he said pointing
to one of his friends, and saidpointing to another one, “He is Success,
and I am Love.” Then he added, “Now go in and discusswith your hus-
band which one of us you want in your home.”
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The woman went out and asked the 3 old men, “Which one of you is
Love? Please come in and be our guest.”
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Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived:
Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge,and all of the others, including Love.
One day it was announced to the feelings that the islandwould sink, so
all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.
Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the
last possible moment. When the island had almost
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vessel. “Vanity, please help me!”“I can’t help you, Love. You are all wet
and might damage my boat,” Vanity answered.
It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the
elder where they weregoing. When they arrived at dry land, the elder
went his own way. Realizinghow much was owed the elder, Love asked
Knowledge, another elder, “Who Helped me?”
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“Time?” asked Love. “But why did Time help me?” Knowledge
smiled with deep wisdom andanswered, “Because only Time is cap-
able of understanding how valuable Love is.”
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When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24
hours in a day arenot enough, remember the mayonnaise Jar… and the
Coffee…
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some itemsin
front of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up avery large
and empty mayonnaise Jar and proceeded to filloitm withgolf balls.
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So the professor then pickedup a box/jaof fr pebbles and poured them into
the Jar.He shook the Jar lightly. The s:/
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between the golf balls. He then: hasked the students again if the Jar was
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Jar was full. The students responded unanimous “yes.”
The professor then produced two cups of Coffee from under the table
and poured the entire contents into the Jar, effectively filling the empty
space between the sand. The students laughed.“
Now,” said the professor, as the laughter subsided, “I want you to re-
cognize that this Jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important
things, your God, family, your children, yourhealth, your friends, and
your favorite passions things that if everything else was lost and only
theyremained, your life would still be full.” The pebbles are the other
things that matter like your job,your house, and your car. The sand is
everything else the small stuff.“If you put the sand into the Jar first,” he
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If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you willnever
have room for the things that are important. Pay attention to the things
that are critical toyour happiness. Play with your children. Take care of
the golf balls first, the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The
rest is just sand.
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Coffee rep-
resented. The professorsmiled. “I’m glad you asked. It just goes to show
you that no matter how full your life may seem,there’s always room for a
couple of cups of Coffee with a friends.”
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A tale is told about a small town that had historically been “dry,” (no
alcohol sold) but then a local businessman decided to build a tavern. A
group of Christians from a local church were concerned and planned an
all-night prayer meeting to ask God to intervene.
It just so happened that shortly thereafter lightning struck the bar and
it burned to the ground. The owner of the bar sued
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There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn not
tojudge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to
goand look at a pear tree that was a great distance away. The first son-
went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in summer, andthe
youngest son in the fall.
When they had all gone and come back, he ocalled m them together to-
describe what they had seen. The first son . c
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The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because
they had each seen but onlyone season in the tree’s life. He told them
that you cannot judge a tree, or a person, by only oneseason, and that the
essence of who they are and the pleasure, joy, and love that come from
that life can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons are up.
If you give up when it’s winter, you will miss the promise of your
spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfillment of your fall. Don’t let
the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.Don’t judge life by
one difficult season. Persevere through the difficult patches and better
times aresure to come some time or later.
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show it to them. One of the greatest gifts a person can possess is to be
able to reach past the thorns of another, and find therose within them.
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“Very good. But during all this, did the weight of the glass change?”
asked the professor.
Then what caused the arm ache and the muscle stress?” The students
were puzzled.
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So, as it becomes time for you to leave office today, Remember friend
to “PUT THE GLASS DOWNTODAY” and have tranquility by putting
trust in Almighty Allah (swt).
Holy Quran (48:4) says: “He it is who sent down tranquility into the
hearts of the believers thatthey might have more faith added to their
faith.” Tranquility is sign of strong faith whilecoworriesand m stress is sign
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It was a bitter, cold evening. The old man’s beard was glazed by
winter’s frost while he waited for a ride across the river. The wait
seemed endless. His body became numb and stiff from the frigidnorth
wind. He heard the faint, steady rhythm of approaching hooves gallop-
ing along the frozenpath.
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Seeing the old man was unable to lift his half-frozen body from the
ground, the horseman dismounted and helped the old man onto the
horse. The horseman took the old man not just acrossthe river, but to his
destination, which was just a few miles away.
As they neared the tiny but cozy cottage, the horseman’s curiosity
caused him to inquire, “Sir, Inotice that you let several other riders pass
by without making an effort to secure a ride. Then Icame up and you im-
mediately asked me for a ride. I’m curious why, on such a bitter winter
night;you would wait and ask the last rider. What if I had refused and
left you there?”
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The old-timer continued, “I looked into the eyes of the other riders and
immediately saw there wasno concern for my situation. It would have
been useless even to ask them for a ride. But when I looked into your
eyes, kindness and compassion were evident. I knew, then and there,
that yourgentle spirit would welcome the opportunity to give me assist-
ance in my time of need.”
“I’m most grateful for what you have said,” he told the old man. “May
I never get too busy in myown affairs that I fail to respond to the needs
of others with kindness and compassion.
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I was parked in front of the mall wiping off my car. I had just come
from the car wash and waswaiting for my wife to get out of work. Com-
ing my way from across the parking lot was what societywould consider
a bum. From the looks of him, he had no car, no home, no clean clothes,
and no money.
He sat there quietly as I worked. The expected plea for money never
came.
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I was feeling high and mighty, successful and important, above a bum
in the street, until thosethree words hit me like a twelve gauge shotgun.
Don’t we all?
I needed help. Maybe not for bus fare or a place to sleep, but I needed
help. I reached in my walletand gave him not only enough for bus fare,
but enough to get a warm meal and shelter for the day.Those three little
words still ring true. No matter how much you have, no matter how
much youhave accomplished, you need help too. No matter how little
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Maybe he was more than that.maybe he was sent by a power that is
great and wise, to messenger to a soul too comfortable inthemselves.
Maybe God looked down, called an Angel, dressed him like a bum, and
then said, “Go messenger to that man cleaning the car, that man needs
help.” Don’t we all?
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Once upon a time there was a man who had a big garden. He had
planted many fruit trees andcared for them till they bear fruits. Now he
wanted to pick up the fruits and sell them to makemoney for his family.
One fine day while picking fruits with his son, the man saw a
stranger sitting on the branch of a tree and picking the fruits. This man
becomeangry and shouted, “Hey you! What areomyou doing on my tree?
Aren’t youashamed of stealing fruits in the rday y.c time?” The stranger on
the branch just looked at the gardener but i b radidn’t reply, and continued
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his servant.”
The gardener was very surprised at this answer and thought of aplan.
He called his son and said, “go bring a rope and get this man down from
the tree.” His sonbrought the rope and the gardener ordered him to tie
the stranger to the tree. The gardener thentook a stick and started to beat
the stranger. The stranger began to scream. “Why are you beatingme?
You have no right to do this.”The gardener paid no attention and contin-
ued beating him. The stranger screamed, “Don’t you fear God, you are
beating an innocent man? The gardener answered, “Why should I fear?
Thiswood in my hand belongs to God and I am too the servant of God,
so I have nothing to fear, andyou shouldn’t interfere with the work of
God and his servant.” The stranger hesitated and thenspoke, “Wait don’t
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The gardener smiled and said, “Since you have now realized your mis-
take, I will forgive you butremember that God has given all his servants
brains so every person’s deeds are in his own hands.”Then the gardener
untied him and let him go free.
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pulled it skyward. I told the truth. “I did it.” I said no more. It was hard
enough saying what Ihad.
I know how you like birds,” she said as she stood looking down at my
guilt-ridden face. “Here isthat field guide about birds that you are con-
stantly checking out. It is yours. It’s time we got a newone for the school
anyway. The book is yours and you will not be punished as long as
you remember that I am not rewarding you for your misdeed, I am re-
warding you for your truthfulness.”
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Years ago a farmer owned land along the Atlantic seacoast. He con-
stantly advertised for hiredhands. Most people were reluctant to work
on farms along the Atlantic. They dreaded the awfulstorms that raged
across the ocean, wreaking havoc on the buildings and crops. As the
farmer interviewed applicants for the job, he received a steady stream of
refusals.
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of bed, the farmer grabbed a lantern and rushed next door to the hired
hand’s sleeping quarters. He shook the little man andyelled, “Get up! A
storm is coming! Tie things down before they blow away!”
The little man rolled over in bed and said firmly, “No sir. I told you, I
can sleep when the wind blows.
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The night fell heavy in the heights of the mountains and the man could
not see anything. All wasblack. Zero visibility, and the moon and the
stars were covered by the clouds. As he was climbingonly a few feet
away from the top of the mountain, he slipped and fell in to the air, fall-
ing at greatspeed. He could only see black spots as he went down, and
the terrible sensation of being sucked bygravity.
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“Save me God.”
There was a moment of silence and the man decided to hold on to the
rope with all his strength.The rescue team tells that the next day a
climber was found dead and frozen, his body hangingfrom a rope. His
hands holding tight to it. Only one foot away from the ground.
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A voyaging ship was wrecked during a storm at sea and only two of
the men on it were able to swimto a small, desert like island.
The two survivors, not knowing what else to do, agreed that they had
no other recourse but to prayto God. However, to find out whose prayer
was more powerful, they agreed to divide the territorybetween them and
stay on opposite sides of the island. om .c
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land, there was nothing.
Soon the first man prayed for a house, clothes, more food. The next
day, like magic, all of these were given to him. However, the second
man still had nothing.
Finally, the first man prayed for a ship, so that he and his wifecould
leave the island. In the morning, he found a ship docked athis side of the
island. The first man boarded the ship with his wifeand decided to leave
the second man on the island.
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“My blessings are mine alone, since I was the one who prayed for
them,” the first man answered.“
His prayers were all unanswered and so he does not deserve
anything.”
“You are mistaken!” the voice rebuked him. “He had only one prayer,
which I answered. If not forthat, you would not have received any of my
blessings.”
“Tell me,” the first man asked the voice, “What did he pray for that I
should owe him anything?”
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There was a country long time ago where the people would change a
king every year. The personwho would become the king had to agree to
a contract that he would be sent to an island after hisone year of being a
king.
One king finished his term and it was time for him to go to the island
and live there. The peopledressed him up in expensive
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him on an elephant and took him around the y cities tosay goodbye to all
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wood. As they needed a new king, they picked up theyoung man and
took him to their country. They requested him to be a king for a year.
First herefused but later he agreed to be a king. People told him about all
the rules and regulations andthat how he will be sent to an island after
one year.
After three days of being a king, he asked the ministers if they could
show him the island where all the other kings were sent. They agreed
and took him to the island. The island was covered withthick Jungles
and sounds of vicious animals were heard coming out of them.
The king went little bitinside to check. Soon he discovered the dead
bodies of all the past kings. He understood that assoon as they were left
in the island, the animals came and killed them.The king went back to
the country and collected 100 strong workers. He took them to the
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He would visit the island every month to see how the work was pro-
gressing. In the first month, allthe animals were removed and many trees
were cut down. In the second month, the whole islandwas cleaned out.
The king then told the workers to plant gardens in various parts of the is-
land. He also took with himself useful animals like chickens, ducks,
birds, goats, cows etc. In the thirdmonth, he ordered the workers to build
big houses and docking stations for ships. Over the months,the island
turned into a beautiful place.
The young king would wear simple clothes and spend very littlefrom
his earnings as a king. He sent all the earnings to the islandfor storage.
When nine months passed like this, the king called the ministers and told
them: “I know that I have to go the island afterone year, but I would like
to go there right now.” But the ministers didn’t agree to this and said
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He replied, “Don’t you know what the wise people say? They say that
when you came to this worldas a baby, you were crying and everyone
was smiling. Live such a life that when you are die, youwill be smiling
and everyone around you will be crying. I have lived that life. While all
the otherkings were lost into the luxuries of the kingdom, I always
thought about the future and planned forit. I turned the deadly island in-
to a beautiful abode for me where I can stay peacefully.”
The moral lesson from this story is about how we should live our life.
The life of this world is toprepare for the life hereafter. In this life, we
shouldn’t get lost into the deceiving and attractivethings of this world
and forget about what is to come in the afterlife. Rather, even if we are
kings,we should live a simple life like our beloved Prophet Muhammad
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Holy Quran (31:34) says: Verily the knowledge of the Hour is with Al-
lah (alone). It is He Whosends down rain, and He Who knows what is in
the wombs. Nor does any one know what it is thathe will earn on the
morrow: Nor does any one know in what land he is to die. Verily with
Allah isfull knowledge and He is acquainted (with all things).
Some body asked Imam Hassan (AS), Why are we reluctant to die,
why don’t we like death?“
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Once there was a king who had presented his daughter, the princess,
with a beautiful diamondnecklace. The necklace was stolen and his
people in the kingdom searched everywhere but couldnot find it. Some
said a bird might have stolen it. The king then asked them all to search
for it andput a reward for $50,000 for anyone who found it.
Then again he saw the necklace, right there. This time he was determ-
ined to get it, no matter what.He decided to plunge into the river, al-
though it was a disgusting thing to do as the river was polluted, and his
whole body would become filthy. He plunged in, and searched every-
where for thenecklace and yet he failed. This time he was really be-
wildered and came out feeling very depressedthat he could not get the
necklace that would get him $50,000.
Just then a saint who was walking by, saw him, and asked him what
was the matter. The clerk didn't want to share the secret with the saint,
thinking the saint might take the necklace for himself,so he refused to tell
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The contractor was sorry to see his good worker go & asked if he
could build just one more house asa personal favor.
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So it is with us. We build our lives, a day at a time, often putting less
than our best into the building. Then, with a shock, we realize we have to
live in the house we have built. If we could do it over, we would do it
much differently.
But, you cannot go back. You are the carpenter, and every day you
hammer a nail, place a board, orerect a wall. Someone once said, “Life
is a do-it-yourself project.” Your attitude, and the choices youmake
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A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. During
some point of the journeythey had an argument, and one friend slapped
the other one in the face. The one who got slappedwas hurt, but without
saying anything, wrote in the sand: “TODAY MY BEST FRIEND
SLAPPEDME IN THE FACE.”
Learn to write your hurts in the sand, and to carve your benefits in
stone.
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You want me to go into that room with allom those kids and filltheir
every waking moment with a love for learning. . c
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You expect me not to pray when Holy Quran (Baqarah 2:45) says:
“Nay, seek (Allah’s) help withpatient perseverance and PRAYER: It is in-
deed hard, except to those who bring a lowly spirit.”
“Indeed it is the Prayers, which helps to refrain from indecent acts and
evils.” (Ankabut: 45)
You want me to do all of this and you expect me not to pray when
SUCCESS of every one dependson Prayers. Holy Quran (Al-Mu’minuun:
9) says that successful believers are: “… … those who arepunctual in
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There was a man in Isfahan who used to beat his wife but unfortu-
nately she succumbed to his beating though he had not intended to kill
her. But when shewas dead he became fearful of her relatives. In a state
of anxiety he came out ofhis house and met an acquaintance to whom he
posed his problem.
The moral of this story is that one who digs a pit for others falls into
it himself.History is replete with such incidents.
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Out from the doghouse and down the ramp ran Dolly followed by
four little balls of fur. The little boy pressed his face against the chain link
fence. His eyes danced with delight.
As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed
something else stirring inside thedoghouse. Slowly another little ball ap-
peared; this One noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it slid.Then in a
somewhat awkward manner the little pup began hobbling toward the
others, doing itsbest to catch up… .
“I want that one,” the little boy said, pointing to the runt.
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With that the little boy stepped back from the fence, reached down, an-
dbegan rolling up one leg of his trousers. In doing so he revealed a steel-
brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself to a specially
madeshoe. Looking back up at the farmer, he said, “You see sir, I don’t
run too well myself, and he willneed someone who understands.”
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A jobless man applied for the position of “office boy” at a very big
firm.
The HR manager interviewed him, then a test: clean the floor. “You
are hired” he said, give me your email address, and I’ll send you the ap-
plication to fill, as well as when you will start. The man replied “I don’t
have a computer, neither an email.” om .c
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times, and returned home with $60 US. The man realized that he can sur-
vive by thisway, and started to go everyday earlier, and return late.
Thus, his money doubles or triples everyday. Shortly later, he bought a
cart, then a truck, and then he had his own fleet of delivery vehicles.
5 years later, the man is one of the biggest food retailers in the US. He
started to plan his family’sfuture, and decided to have a life insurance.
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getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down.Finally I decided to
get married. Told my parents that I have only 10 days of holidays
and everything must be done within these 10 days. I got my ticket
booked in the cheapest flight. Wasjubilant as I was actually enjoying
shopping for gifts for all my relatives and friends back home.
If I miss anyone then there will be talks. After reaching home I spent
home one week going throughall the photographs of girls and as the
time was getting shorter I was forced to select one candidate.In-laws told
me, to my surprise, that I would have to get married in 2-3 days, as I will
not get anymore holidays soon and they cannot wait for long.
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My wife enjoyed this country for about two months and then she star-
ted feeling lonely. The frequency of calling India increased to twice in a
week sometimes 3 times a week as she also has tocall her parents. Our
savings started diminishing. After two more years we started to have
kids.
Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us by the almighty.
Every time I spoke to my parents, they asked me to come to India so that
they can see their grand-children. Every year Idecide to go to India.
But part work, part monetary conditions prevented it. Years went by
and visiting India was adistant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a
message that my parents were seriously sick. I triedbut I couldn’t get any
holidays and was stuck up in the procedures and
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down. I started to look
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years. I had toreturn to the UK. My wife refused to come back with me
and my children refused to stay in India.My 2 children and I returned to
UK after promising my wife I would be back for good after twoyears.
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I lost my parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM. Look-
ing out from the window Isee a lot of children dancing. This damned
cable TV has spoiled our new generation and these children are losing
their values and culture because of it. I get occasional cards from my
childrenasking I am alright.
Well at least they remember me. Now perhaps after I die it will bethe
neighbors again who will be performing my last rites, God Bless them.
But the question still remains ‘was all this worth it?’
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A’bdullah Ibn Masud had been one of the close companions of the
Holy Prophet (SAW) and haddeveloped into being a distinguished and
zealous personality of Islam. During the caliphate of Hazrat U’thman, he
suffered a bout of illness, which eventually resulted in his death.
Hazrat U’thman once came to pay him a visit and finding him dis-
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me a thing and now that I amnot in need, you wish to shower me with
presents!
Hazrat U’thman insisted, Let these gifts be for your daughters then.
They are not in need of your presents, Ibn Masud replied tersely. I
have instructed them to recitethe chapter Al-Waaqiah every night, for
surely, I have heard the Holy Prophet (SAW) say: One, whorecites the
chapter Al-Waaqiah every night, shall never be afflicted by poverty.
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“Prayer reverts both what has been destined and what has not been
destined.” Imam Musa (AS)
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It’s a phrase that my mother uses a lot. I used to wonder, “How in the
worldcan Mother call them beautiful?” I am a logical, statistical man. I
call thingsas I see them. I didn’t see beauty.
My mother would tell people this with an enthusiasm they could feel.
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beauty. If you really look, you’ll see it.
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You just had to look for the beauty. It’s there. When you leave your
home this morning, look hardat each person. You will start to see the
beauty of every human who you didn’t know existed. Trust me and try
this. If you sincerely look, you will see it. When you get home after see-
ing the beauty infaces you see, look in the mirror. You are beautiful.
Thank you mama for all of the beauty that youhave not only seen, but
added. She used to tell me: “Be like a honey bee which always sits
on beautiful flowers.
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the next time someonesteps on your feet or you wish to take revenge.
Think first before you lose your patience with someone u love. Trucks
can be repaired. Brokenbones and hurt feelings often can’t.
Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and
the performance. We forgetthat forgiveness is greater than revenge.
People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the ac-
tions we take while in a ragewill haunt us forever. Pause and ponder.
Think before you act. Be patient. Forgive and forget. Love one and all.
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Next autumn, when you see geese heading south for the winter, flying
in a “V” formation, youmight consider what science has discovered as to
why they fly that way. As each bird flaps its wings,it creates uplift for
the bird immediately following. By flying in a “V” formation, the whole
flockadds at least 71 percent greater flying range than if each bird flew
on its own.
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When the head goose gets tired, it rotates back in the wing and anoth-
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whether with people or with geese flying south.
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The local native smiled, bent down and picked up yet another starfish,
and as he threw it back intothe sea, he replied, “Made a difference to that
one!”
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