Friday, December 19, 2008

The Wooden Bowl ( iNsPiRiNg )



 >  The Wooden Bowl 

> I guarantee you will remember the tale of the Wooden Bowl
 > tomorrow, a week from now, a month from now, a year from
 > now. A frail old man went to live with his son,
 > daughter-in-law, and four-year old grandson. The old
 > man's hands trembled, his eyesight was blurred, 
> and his step faltered. The family ate together at the
 > table. 

> But the elderly grandfather's shaky hands and failing
 > sight made eating difficult. Peas rolled off his spoon onto
 > the floor. When he grasped the glass, milk spilled on the
 > tablecloth. 

> The son and daughter-in-law became irritated with the mess.
 > 'We must do something about father,' said the son.
 > 'I've had enough of his spilled milk, noisy eating,
 > and food on the floor.' 

> So the husband and wife set a small table in the corner.
 > There, Grandfather ate alone while the rest of the family
 > enjoyed dinner.  Since Grandfather had broken a dish or
 > two, his food was served in a wooden bowl! 

> When the family glanced in Grandfather's direction,
 > sometimes he had a tear in his eye as he sat alone. Still,
 > the only words the couple had for him were sharp admonitions
 > when he dropped a fork or spilled food. 

> The four-year-old watched it all in silence. One evening
 > before supper, the father noticed his son playing with wood
 > scraps on the floor. He asked 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-old smiled and went back to work. 

> The words so struck the parents so that they were
 > speechless. Then tears started to stream down their cheeks.
 > Though no word was spoken, both knew what must be done. 

> 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 to care any longer
 > when a fork was dropped, milk spilled, or the tablecloth
 > soiled. 

> On a positive note, I've learned that, no matter what
 > happens, how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it
 > will be better tomorrow. 

> I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by
 > the way he/she handles four things: a rainy day, the
 > elderly, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights. 

> I've learned that, regardless of your relationship with
 > your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone
 > from your life. 

> I've learned that making a 'living' is not the
 > same thing as making a 'life..' 

> I've learned that life sometimes gives you a second
 > chance. 

> I've learned that you shouldn't go through life
 > with a catcher's mitt on both hands. You need to be able
 > to throw something back. 

> I've learned that if you pursue happiness, it will
 > elude you. But if you focus on your family, your friends,
 > the needs of others, your work and doing the very best you
 > can, happiness will find you. 

> I've learned that whenever I decide something with an
 > open heart, I usually make the right decision. 

> I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't
 > have to be one. 

> I've learned that every day, you should reach out and
 > touch someone. 

> People love that human touch -- holding hands, a warm hug,
 > or just a friendly pat on the back. 

> I've learned that I still have a lot to learn! 

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

A smile from God

I love God' s sense of humor, too.
 
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One in a million shot
A smile from God !

Tuesday, December 09, 2008

SUTRAS

Stiffness Gets Slapped!
In life, any time you become stiff---and there you get a slap! Become soft; smile there. Any stiffness, life just smoothens it out, evens it out, in you.
 
Feverishness
When feverishness clogs your head, your mind is not clear; a poetry cannot dawn on that. If there is feverishness, any creative thought will not come.
 
How big is your mind?
One single thought in the mind can restrict your awareness, the totality of awareness. How big is your mind? How vast is your life? There are so many things in life. One small, insignificant thought, insignificant thing, can clog and cloud your whole awareness.
 
Hard to get
When an attraction becomes a little difficult to attain, then love begins to happen more. And when it becomes a little difficult to capture love, possess love, then devotion starts happening. Just reflect on this.
 
The Enemy of Love
Worry is enemy of love. You cannot be in love and be worried at the same time.

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