Stress Management- Inspiring Story

Stress Management- Inspiring Story

A Speaker talked about stress management. He raised a glass of water and asked the audience:

- How much do you think this glass of water weighs?

Responses varied between 20 and 500 grams.

Then the speaker said:

- Absolute weight does not matter. Depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute, nothing happens. If I hold it for an hour, I'll have a pain in my arm. If I hold it for a full day, will have to call an ambulance. But it is exactly the same weight, but the longer holding step, gradually becomes heavier. If we carry our sorrows, grudges or hatred all the time, then, sooner or later, we will not be able to continue, the burden will become increasingly heavy and then comes despair. Take all your burdens, forgive and encourage to be FREE!

The Island of Feelings- Motivational Story

There was once an island where all the feelings lived and all human values: the good mood, sadness, Wisdom, Humility, Joy, Courage, and all other feelings, of course including the Amour.

One day it was announced that a tsunami was approaching and would overwhelm the island.



Then all prepared their boats and fled. Love remained alone, waiting until the last moment.When the island was on the verge of extinction, Love decided to ask for help.

Wealth passed by Love in a luxury yacht and Love says:

- "Richness, can you take me? '

- "I can not do that because I have a lot of gold and silver in my boat and there is no place for you. '

Then Love decided to ask Vanity who was passing in a beautiful vessel:

- "Pride, I beg you, take me. '

- "I can not take you, love, you could destroy the perfection that exists on my boat. '

Love then asked the sadness that passed by:

- "Sadness, I beg you, take me. '

- "Oh Love, Sadness answered, I am so sad that I need to be alone. '

Good mood then passed love, but she was so happy she did not hear it called.

Suddenly a voice said:

- "Come, Love, I will take you with me. '

He was a man who had called him. Love was so happy and filled with joy, that he forgot to ask his name. Arrived on land, the old man went. Love realized how much she owed. He approached and asked Knowledge:

- "Knowledge can you tell me who is the one who helped me? '

- "It's Time" replied Knowledge.

- "The Time? asked Love. Why does time have me it helped? '

Know the wise answered,

- "Because only Time is capable of understanding how love is important in life. '

Why Woman Cry- Inspiring Story For Women

A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him."I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"

"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.

Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

God said, "When I made the woman she had to be special.

I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,

Yet gentle enough to give comfort.

I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.

I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.

I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."

"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.

The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

Riya's miracle - An Inspiring Story

Riya was in her magical age of eight when she heard her mother and father talking about her little brother Andrew. All she knew was that he was very ill and that she had no money at all. Next month, they should move to a flat floor, because Daddy did not have the money for medical bills and the house. Only a very costly surgery could save him yet, and no one seemed to give, which would lend them the money. She heard her daddy her tearful mother with hopeless voice said: 'Only a miracle can save him yet.'

Riya went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar hiding in the closet. She poured all the coins on the floor and counted it carefully - had three times the total sum to be exactly the right one. Error was excluded entirely.

She carefully put the coins back into the glass, turning the lid on it and slipped out the back door. She went on six city blocks along to Rexall's Drug Store with the big red Indian Chief sign above the door. She went to the department with the pharmacist in the back of the store.

Patiently she waited for him, she noticed, but he had to do just too much. Riya made a squeaking noise with their feet. Nothing happened. She cleared her throat, trying to sound disgusting. Nothing happened. Finally, she took a coin from her glass and slammed it on the glass counter. This was successful! 'And were you going?' Asked the pharmacist in a bored tone. 'I maintain just me and my brother from Chicago whom I have not seen her for ages, 'he said without an answer to his question to be seen.

'Well, I want to talk to you about my brother,' Riya was back in the same bored tone. 'He is very, very sick and I want to buy a miracle. " "What?" Said the pharmacist. 'His name is Andrew and his head is growing evil, and my father says only a miracle can save him yet. So what does a miracle? '' We do not sell miracles here, little girl. I'm sorry, but I can not help you, "the pharmacist said, with some friendly voice. 'Listen, I have money to pay for it. And if this is not enough, I'll get the rest yet. Please tell me only how much it costs.

The pharmacist's brother was a well-dressed man. He stooped down and asked the little girl: 'What does a miracle for your brother?' 'I do not know, "replied Riya and her eyes filled with tears. 'I only know that he is really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation. But my Daddy can not pay it, so I would like to take my money. 'How much do you have?' Said the man from Chicago. 'A dollar and eleven cents, "Riya answered barely audibly. 'And that's all the money I have, but I can get more if I have to.'

Well, what a coincidence, "smiled the man, 'A dollar and eleven cents - the exact price for a miracle for little brothers' He took her money in one hand and with his other hand he grasped her and said,' Show me where you live. I want to see your brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the miracle you need. '

These well-dressed man was Dr. Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon who specializes in neuro-surgery. The surgery was performed free of charge, and it did not last long, as Andrew was home again and it went well. Mom and Dad talked happily about the events that had joined as well. 'This operation, "her mom whispered,' it was a real miracle. I would like to know what she has probably cost. ' Riya smiled. She knew exactly how much does a miracle ... one dollar and eleven cents ... and the faith of a little child.

A miracle is not the abolition of a law of nature, but the implementation of a higher law ...

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