Sabaiikura:Potatoes, eggs, and coffee beans
Sometime in the distant past a little girl grumbled to her father that her life was hopeless and that she didn't know how she was going to make it. She was burnt out on battling and battling constantly. It appeared to be exactly as one issue was unraveled, another soon taken after.
Her father, a gourmet specialist, took her to the kitchen. He filled three pots with water and set each on a high fire. Once the three pots started to bubble, he set potatoes in one pot, eggs in the second pot, and ground coffee seeds in the third pot.
He then let them sit and bubble, without saying an expression to his little girl. The girl, groaned and anxiously held up, pondering what he was doing.
Following twenty minutes he turned off the burners. He took the potatoes out of the pot and put them in a dish. He hauled the eggs out and set them in a dish.
He then spooned the espresso out and put it in a glass. Turning to her he asked. "Little girl, what do you see?"
"Potatoes, eggs, and espresso," she quickly answered.
"Look closer," he said, "and touch the potatoes." She did and noted that they were delicate. He then requested that her enjoy an egg and reprieve it. In the wake of pulling off the shell, she watched the hard-bubbled egg. At last, he requested that her taste the espresso. Its rich fragrance brought a grin to her face.
"Father, what does this mean?" she asked.
He then clarified that the potatoes, the eggs and beans had each one confronted the same adversity– the bubbling water.
In any case, every one responded in an unexpected way.
The potato went in solid, hard, and persistent, however in bubbling water, it got to be delicate and feeble.
The egg was delicate, with the slender external shell ensuring its fluid inside until it was placed in the bubbling water. At that point within the egg got to be hard.
Be that as it may, the ground beans were exceptional. After they were presented to the bubbling water, they changed the water and made something new.
"Which are you," he asked his little girl. "At the point when affliction thumps on your entryway, how would you react? Is it true that you are a potato, an egg, or a coffee seed? "
Moral:
In life, things happen around us, things befall us, yet the main thing that positively matters is the thing that happens inside us.
Which one would you say you are??
