A short story about the philosophy of life Comment 5

This is the story of a soldier who returned from the Vietnam War. He called his parents from San Francisco and told them, "Mom and Dad, I'm back, but I have a reluctant request."

I want to bring a friend home with me. Of course! They, we'll be happy to meet.

But the son went on But there is one thing I want to tell you first, he was badly wounded in the Vietnam War, missing an arm and a foot, and he is now desperate, and I want to ask him to come back and live with us. 」

I'm very impressed, son, but maybe we can help him find a place to stay. And the father went on to say, "Son, you don't know what you're talking about." A person with a disability like him can be a big burden on our lives.

We still have our own lives to live, and we can't just let him ruin them like this. I suggest you go home first and forget about him, he will find his own piece of the sky. 」

Right now? l hung up the **, and his parents never heard from him again.

A few days later, the parents received a ** from the San Francisco Police Department telling them that their dear son had fallen to his death. It is believed that this is a simple suicide case. So they flew to San Francisco heartbroken, and stopped under the leadership of **?

to identify the body of his son.

It was indeed their son, but they were surprised that the son had only one arm and one leg.

The parents in the story are just like most of us. It's easy to like people who are good-looking or funny, but it's too hard to like people who cause us inconvenience and unhappiness. We always prefer to distance ourselves from people who are not as healthy, beautiful, or smart as we are.

Yet thank God there are those who are not so cruel to us. They will love us without regret and will always accept us no matter how bad we are. Pray to God tonight before you fall asleep?

Gives you the strength to accept others, no matter what kind of person they are; Please? Help us understand those who are different from us.

Fran. Li Xuefeng, "Chicken Soup for the Soul - Growing Garden".

Here's a story that circulates in Africa:

When a city man traveled to the countryside and saw a fertile weed in a field of crops, with transparent stems and lush green tooth leaves, he was overjoyed and immediately went to the farmer and asked for a purchase. The farmer gave him a hoe and said, "If you like that kind of weed, you can give it to you, and I don't know how much it was destroyed when we weeded!"

This kind of grass, even cows don't eat it, what's so cute? So the traveler immediately went to the fields and dug up dozens of these weeds and transported them back to the city. And he became a rich man.

Because, this weed in the countryside is a precious and hard-to-buy flower in the city: Fran.

In fact, what kind of flower is not a kind of weed? The difference in values makes the same flower have two destinies. The farmer will destroy it with a hoe so that his crops may grow; But the people of the city have to carefully plant it in an elegant pot, fertilize it, and water it, hoping that it will spit out a warm fragrance.

Flowers and grasses are actually the same thing, because of the injection of our concepts, there are flowers and plants in this world. In fact, the precious flower is also a lowly weed, and every weed can become an angelic flower.

In different places, we will have different values.

A story from a book I bought five or six years ago, I hope it helps you! ）

At one of the discussions, a well-known orator did not make an opening remark, but held a $20 bill aloft in his hand. Facing the 200 people in the room, he asked:"Who wants the $20?

One by one, the hands were raised. He went on to say:"I'm going to give the $20 to one of you, but until then, allow me to do one thing.

He crumpled the bill and asked"Who wants more? "Hands were still raised.

Then he picked up the bill, which was dirty and crumpled. "Who wants it now? "Someone still raised their hands.

Friends, you have had a meaningful lesson. No matter what I do with that bill, you still want it because it hasn't depreciated, it's still worth $20. On the road of life, we will be decided or encountered by ourselves countless times.

of adversity knocked down, bullied and even crushed to pieces. We feel as if we are worthless. But no matter what happens, or what will happen, you will never lose your value in God's eyes.

In his eyes, dirty or clean, neatly dressed or untidy, you are still priceless. "

Donkey.

What I learned from this story is that you must never expose your cards. Always leave some leeway.

You have to understand it yourself, are you a little lazy! Why ask such a question! If you are not deeply involved in the world, you can buy a book with small stories and big truths to read, as a pillow book, it will be good for you!