<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' gd:etag='W/&quot;DUUHRXk6cSp7ImA9WhVXF0o.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881218619696464345</id><updated>2012-04-18T12:27:14.719-07:00</updated><title>WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF WISDOM!</title><subtitle type='html'>most of the times in our life we meet different situation and if we see different situations with a little wisdom, we can make the results different then they would be.
Here I am trying to make a little effort to show you people what I think about life and in a way that you don't get bored. Its not necessary that you may like but sometimes the Truth is beyond Likes and Dislikes!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8881218619696464345/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>motivator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04498389690797300850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DE8MSXw_eSp7ImA9WhVXFkQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881218619696464345.post-3647257168292861296</id><published>2012-04-17T14:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-17T14:08:08.241-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-04-17T14:08:08.241-07:00</app:edited><title>TOUCHING STORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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A young man was getting ready to graduate college. For 
many months he had admired a beautiful sports car in a dealer's 
showroom, and knowing his father could well afford it, he told 
him that was all he wanted. 
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&lt;br /&gt;     As Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited 
signs that his father had purchased the car. Finally, on the 
morning  of his graduation his father called him into his private 
study. His father told him how proud he was to have such a fine 
son, and  told him how much he loved him. He handed his son 
a beautiful   wrapped gift box. 
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&lt;br /&gt;     Curious, but somewhat disappointed the young man 
opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound Bible. Angrily, 
he raised his voice at his father and said, "With all your money you 
give  me  a Bible?" and stormed out of the house, leaving the holy 
book. 
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&lt;br /&gt;     Many years passed and the young man was very successful in 
business. 
He had a beautiful home and wonderful family, but realized his 
father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go to him. He 
&lt;br /&gt;had   not seen him since that graduation day. Before he could make 
arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had 
passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He 
needed   to come home immediately and take care things. 
When he arrived at  his father's house, sudden sadness and 
regret filled his heart. 
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&lt;br /&gt;     He began to search his father's important papers and 
saw the still new Bible, just as he had left it years ago. With 
tears,  he opened the Bible and began to turn the pages. As he 
read those   words, a car key dropped from an envelope 
taped behind the Bible. 
It  had a tag with the dealer's name, the same dealer who had the 
&lt;br /&gt;sports  car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his graduation, 
and the words...PAID IN FULL. 
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&lt;br /&gt;     How many times do we miss God's blessings because they are not 
packaged as we expected?                &lt;/div&gt;
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A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a 1000Rs Note. 
In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this 1000Rs?"
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Hands started going up.
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He said, "I am going to give this 1000Rs Note to one of you but first, let me do this." He proceeded to crumple the 1000Rs Note up.
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He then asked, "Who still wants it?"
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Still the hands were up in the air.
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"Well," he replied, "What if I do this?" And he dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe.
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He picked it up, now all crumpled and dirty. "Now who still wants it?" Still the hands went into the air.
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"My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter 
what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease
 in value. It was still worth 1000Rs.   
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&lt;br /&gt;
Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into 
the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our 
way.
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We feel as though we are worthless. But no matter what has happened 
or what will happen, you will never lose your value. You are special - 
Don't ever forget it!
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A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood 
street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids
 darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he
 saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a 
brick smashed into the Jag's side door! He slammed on the brakes and 
drove the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. The 
angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and 
pushed him up against a parked car, shouting, "What was that all about 
and who are you?
&lt;br /&gt;Just what the heck are you doing? 
&lt;br /&gt;That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money.
&lt;br /&gt;Why did you do it?"
&lt;br /&gt;The young boy was apologetic. "Please mister ... please, I'm sorry... I didn't know what else to do," he pleaded.
&lt;br /&gt;"I threw the brick because no one else would stop..."
&lt;br /&gt;With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car.
&lt;br /&gt;"It's my brother," he said.
&lt;br /&gt;"He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up." 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, "Would you please 
help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy 
for me."
&lt;br /&gt;Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling
 lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into 
the wheelchair, then took out his fancy handkerchief and dabbed at the 
fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything was going to be
 okay. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you and may God bless you," the grateful child told the stranger.
&lt;br /&gt;Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the little boy push 
his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home. It was
 a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, 
but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept 
the dent there to remind him of this message: Don't go through life so 
fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention! 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;It's our choice: Listen to the whisper ... or wait for the brick! 
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&lt;span class="hasCaption"&gt;Professor : You are a Christian, aren’t you, son ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: So, you believe in GOD ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Absolutely, sir.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor : Is GOD good ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Sure.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Is GOD all powerful ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Professor: My brother died of cancer even though he prayed to GOD to 
heal him. Most of us would attempt to help others who are ill. But GOD 
didn’t. How is this GOD good then? Hmm?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (Student was silent.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: You can’t answer, can you ? Let’s start again, young fella. Is GOD good?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Is satan good ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : No.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Where does satan come from ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : From … GOD …&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: That’s right. Tell me son, is there evil in this world?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Evil is everywhere, isn’t it ? And GOD did make everything. Correct?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: So who created evil ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (Student did not answer.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things exist in the world, don’t they?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: So, who created them ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (Student had no answer.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Professor: Science says you have 5 Senses you use to identify and 
observe the world around you. Tell me, son, have you ever seen GOD?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : No, sir.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Tell us if you have ever heard your GOD?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : No , sir.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Professor: Have you ever felt your GOD, tasted your GOD, smelt your 
GOD? Have you ever had any sensory perception of GOD for that matter?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : No, sir. I’m afraid I haven’t.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Yet you still believe in Him?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Professor : According to Empirical, Testable, Demonstrable Protocol, 
Science says your GOD doesn’t exist. What do you say to that, son?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Nothing. I only have my faith.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Yes, faith. And that is the problem Science has.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Professor, is there such a thing as heat?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : And is there such a thing as cold?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : No, sir. There isn’t.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (The lecture theater became very quiet with this turn of events.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Student : Sir, you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat, 
mega heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat. But we don’t have 
anything called cold. We can hit 458 degrees below zero which is no 
heat, but we can’t go any further after that. There is no such thing as 
cold. Cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We 
cannot measure cold. Heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, 
sir, just the absence of it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (There was pin-drop silence in the lecture theater.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : What about darkness, Professor? Is there such a thing as darkness?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Yes. What is night if there isn’t darkness?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Student : You’re wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of 
something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing 
light. But if you have no light constantly, you have nothing and its 
called darkness, isn’t it? In reality, darkness isn’t. If it is, well 
you would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn’t you?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: So what is the point you are making, young man ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Sir, my point is your philosophical premise is flawed.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: Flawed ? Can you explain how?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Student : Sir, you are working on the premise of duality. You argue 
there is life and then there is death, a good GOD and a bad GOD. You are
 viewing the concept of GOD as something finite, something we can 
measure. Sir, Science can’t even explain a thought. It uses electricity 
and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either 
one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact
 that death cannot exist as a substantive thing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Death is not 
the opposite of life: just the absence of it. Now tell me, Professor, do
 you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, yes, of course, I do.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (The Professor shook his head with a smile, beginning to realize where the argument was going.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Student : Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at 
work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor. 
Are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you not a scientist but a 
preacher?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (The class was in uproar.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the Professor’s brain?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (The class broke out into laughter. )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 Student : Is there anyone here who has ever heard the Professor’s 
brain, felt it, touched or smelt it? No one appears to have done so. So,
 according to the established Rules of Empirical, Stable, Demonstrable 
Protocol, Science says that you have no brain, sir. With all due 
respect, sir, how do we then trust your lectures, sir?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (The room was silent. The Professor stared at the student, his face unfathomable.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Professor: I guess you’ll have to take them on faith, son.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Student : That is it sir … Exactly ! The link between man &amp;amp; GOD is FAITH. That is all that keeps things alive and moving.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; P.S.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
 I believe you have enjoyed the conversation. And if so, you’ll probably
 want your friends / colleagues to enjoy the same, won’t you?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Forward this to increase their knowledge … or FAITH.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; By the way, that student was EINSTEIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8881218619696464345-7193794472256990949?l=wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7193794472256990949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/2012/04/faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8881218619696464345/posts/default/7193794472256990949?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8881218619696464345/posts/default/7193794472256990949?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/2012/04/faith.html' title='FAITH!'/><author><name>motivator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04498389690797300850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sChAeWxObFw/T43PHCGWsaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eTWfmFrTjlY/s72-c/professor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkUDSHY5cSp7ImA9WhVSFU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881218619696464345.post-4119050094073139639</id><published>2012-03-11T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-11T14:11:19.829-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-03-11T14:11:19.829-07:00</app:edited><title>POTENTIAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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Once a man was selling helium balloons in a fair. He will sale some balloons and as the sale got down he released some balloons in the air so that children playing in the fair will look at the balloons flying in the air and they will come in the direction of the balloons to buy one of them for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was his daily business and going on well enough for him to make his living. One day a kid came near to him and asked him a very simple question that, " Uncle, if a black color balloon will fly or not?&lt;br /&gt;
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The man replied,&amp;nbsp; "of course, in fact its not the color that make a balloon fly but the gas-helium-in side the balloon that make them fly"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wisdom is... Its not a man's physic or color or education or anything else that make him go for a higher success in life but the potential and/or self-confidence and/or vision -in short the Helium- that make his way up in his life. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8881218619696464345-4119050094073139639?l=wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4119050094073139639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/2012/03/potential.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8881218619696464345/posts/default/4119050094073139639?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8881218619696464345/posts/default/4119050094073139639?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wisdom-stories-quotes.blogspot.com/2012/03/potential.html' title='POTENTIAL!'/><author><name>motivator</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04498389690797300850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUHsyivyvLw/T10SKXv9tKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IQlxyBIr5Gc/s72-c/balloon_man_by_margarue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU8BSXw6cCp7ImA9WhVSE08.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881218619696464345.post-3247152740602313299</id><published>2012-03-09T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-09T13:17:38.218-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-03-09T13:17:38.218-08:00</app:edited><title>FOR GOD'S SAKE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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Once a man was going for a tour for the first time in his life. He took all the things that he thought should be taken along with. He was very amazed by the beauty of the nature he was seeing because in his whole life he never went outside his village.&lt;/div&gt;
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Then during the tour he had to sit in a bus for going to some place higher on a near by mountain. The bus was occupied with all the passengers and started towards the touring spot. The roads on the mountain were circular and there was valley on the side where this man was sitting.&lt;/div&gt;
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Everyone was busy looking at the beauty of the mountains but this man was thinking that If this bus is gonna slide in the valley then what will happen! Being afraid he started to pray God to save his life if that happens.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, it was evening time and everyone in the bus were being asleep excluding two men... the driver and this hero of our story. Driver didn't sleep because he can't and This man didn't sleep because he couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;
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Then suddenly the the driver got a blink in his eyes and the bus went into the Valley. Everyone was asleep so they couldn't do anything but our hero jumped off the window of the bus. He was lying in the valley and finally he caught something - a branch of some tree.&lt;/div&gt;
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He started to pray God very loudly saying, " Oh, God please save my life" and all that. He continued this for a while and as he was a good person God appeared to him and said " OK, I have heard all your prayers and to say your life you just need to do one thing and that is Just leave the Branch you are holding right now!". The man said " If I will do that I am surely going to die, show me some other way!". God replied. " That's the only way, and I know if you trust me you have to do this, I promise you that I will not let you happen anything bad." as the man was not being convinced, the God disappeared.&lt;/div&gt;
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After some time the man again started yelling, " Oh, God please save my life". The God reappeared and said the same thing and the man again didn't do that. The same thing got repeated two more times.&lt;/div&gt;
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Finally when the darkness was brightened&amp;nbsp; by the Sun in the morning the man looked under his hanging foots that he was just above the land by two feets. And he started thinking about the incident and was laughing over himself considering himself lucky to survive from such a deadly accident.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wisdom is... Many times peoples around us tell us to leave a many things in life it may be a habit or it may be a profession or it may be anything and we don't consider it because as this man in the story we are also afraid of a lot of things in life. And so because of this Fear we can't leave many things in life that cause us to Hang on the things those are never important in our life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Another thing is that if we can have such vision for leaving some things like these We all can lead our life to a great Height!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There was this couple of ELEPHANTS residing in the ZOO of some city.&lt;/div&gt;
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One fine day the female Elephant gave birth to a Baby elephant, which was named Arnold. Now, Arnold was younger when his parents were shifted to another zoo, nearby. Arnold started growing up in the premises of the zoo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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schedule was fixed, he was given food four times a day and as per the season. He was also being taken for a round in the zoo for the daily exercises. And so, he was growing happily and healthily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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As the days passed by, the months passed by and as the months passed by, the years pass by.&lt;/div&gt;
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Arnold became huge during these years as his father and mother were. He was having tremendous power and so the hunger.&lt;/div&gt;
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But, since childhood Arnold was kept at a place in the zoo where he was tucked with the chains. Everything, changed in his life other than those little chains.&lt;/div&gt;
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Arnold tried a lot to break those chains down in his childhood but, they were so strong that he couldn't ever.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now he got huge, the chains are the same but, he can't break them because after years of Experience, He believes that it is impossible for him to break those chains down! &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Wisdom is.... People are being chained like Arnold from childhood about the things they can't do. And that remains truth for many people until they Die. Don't be a one like that. Thing that matters is Yes, YOU CAN DO IT! until you are not doing it!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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