Failure is simply the opportunity to begin again, This time more intelligently. Don't be afraid to fail because only through failure do you learn to succeed. Take chances, make mistakes. That's how you grow. Pain nourishes your courage. You have to fail in order to practice being brave. Keep trying and believe in yourself!
We are always evolving into new better versions of ourselves. The comforting part is that we are never finished. The idea of being unfinished is nice, for it always leaves room for improvement, for trying new things, making new friends and getting wiser. Being unfinished means we can cry today, and next week or next year we wont cry for the same thing because we are forever changing, evolving. Becoming better versions of ourselves.
Here beings the story of a man who had a dream one night... He dreamed that he died and found himself immediately in a large room. In the room there was a huge banquet table filled with all sorts of delicious foods. Around the table people were seated who were hungry but the chairs were five feet from the edge of the table and people apparently could not get out of the chairs and their arms were not long enough to reach the food. In the dream there was a single large spoon, five feet long. Everyone was fighting, quarreling,... Read more »
At a restaurant, a cockroach suddenly flew from somewhere and sat on a lady. She started screaming out of fear. With a panic stricken face and trembling voice, she started jumping, with both her hands desperately trying to get rid of the cockroach. Her reaction was contagious, as everyone in her group also got panicky. The lady finally managed to push the cockroach away but... it landed on another lady in the group. Now, it was the turn of the other lady in the group to continue the drama. The waiter rushed forward to their rescue. In the relay of... Read more »
People will surely LAUGH at you, when you're DOWN. And you really can’t do anything... Just remember to pick up the pieces of Good from the fall and Carry on... TRYING. And show them where the SHIT... they really belong.
The story begins when the person who shared this was a child. 1) Born into a very poor family, often there was not much to eat in the house. Whenever there was some food, the Mother would give her portion of rice to the child and say ‘eat this rice son, I’m not hungry.’ 2) As the child grew, the mother started using up all her spare time to go fishing in a river near the house, hoping that from the fish she would catch, she could provide a little nutrition to her child. Every time she caught two fish,... Read more »