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Moral Stories

Moral Stories

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The Four Wives
There was a rich merchant who had 4 wives. He loved the 4th wife themost and adorned her with rich robes and treated her to delicacies. Hetook great care of her and gave her nothing but the best.He also loved the 3rd wife very much. He's very proud of her and alwayswanted to show off her to his friends. However, the merchant is always ingreat fear that she might run away with some other men.He too, loved his 2nd wife. She is a very considerate person, alwayspatient and in fact is the merchant's confidante. Whenever the merchantfaced some problems, he always turned to his 2nd wife and she wouldalways help him out and tide him through difficult times.Now, the merchant's 1st wife is a very loyal partner and has made greatcontributions in maintaining his wealth and business as well as taking careof the household. However, the merchant did not love the first wife andalthough she loved him deeply, he hardly took notice of her.One day, the merchant fell ill. Before long, he knew that he was going todie soon. He thought of his luxurious life and told himself, "Now I have 4wives with me. But when I die, I'll be alone. How lonely I'll be!"Thus, he asked the 4th wife, "I loved you most, endowed you with thefinest clothing and showered great care over you. Now that I'm dying, willyou follow me and keep me company?" "No way!" replied the 4th wife andshe walked away without another word.The answer cut like a sharp knife right into the merchant's heart. The sadmerchant then asked the 3rd wife, "I have loved you so much for all mylife. Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and keep me company?" "No!"replied the 3rd wife. "Life is so good over here! I'm going to remarrywhen you die!" The merchant's heart sank and turned cold.He then asked the 2nd wife, "I always turned to you for help and you'vealways helped me out. Now I need your help again. When I die, will youfollow me and keep me company?" "I'm sorry, I can't help you out thistime!" replied the 2nd wife. "At the very most, I can only send you toyour grave." The answer came like a bolt of thunder and the merchantwas devastated.Then a voice called out : "I'll leave with you. I'll follow you no matterwhere you go." The merchant looked up and there was his first wife. Shewas so skinny, almost like she suffered from malnutrition. Greatly grieved,the merchant said, "I should have taken much better care of you while Icould have !"
 
Actually, we all have 4 wives in our livesa. The 4th wife is our body. No matter how much time and effort welavish in making it look good, it'll leave us when we die.b. Our 3rd wife ? Our possessions, status and wealth. When we die, theyall go to others.c. The 2nd wife is our family and friends. No matter how close they hadbeen there for us when we're alive, the furthest they can stay by us is upto the grave.d. The 1st wife is in fact our soul, often neglected in our pursuit of material, wealth and sensual pleasure.Guess what? It is actually the only thing that follows us wherever we go.Perhaps it's a good idea to cultivate and strengthen it now rather than towait until we're on our deathbed to lament
 
Sand and Stone
A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. Duringsome point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slappedthe other one in the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but withoutsaying anything, wrote in the sand: "TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPEDME IN THE FACE."They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided totake a bath. The one, who had been slapped, got stuck in the mire andstarted drowning, but the friend saved him. After the friend recoveredfrom the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: "TODAY MY BEST FRIENDSAVED MY LIFE."The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After Ihurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?"The other friend replied: "When someone hurts us, we should write itdown in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, whensomeone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone whereno wind can ever erase it."LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND, AND TO CARVE YOURBENEFITS IN STONE

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