Once upon a time, on a distant island, lived all feelings: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge and others. And of course - Love. One day they all realized that the island was about to sink, so they decided to build a ship and leave it. All without Love. Love was the only thing left. She loved this island so much that she wanted to be there, with him until the end, until the last possible moment. When the island almost sank, Love decided it was time to seek help. Wealth passed by Love in a huge, luxurious ship. Love asked, "Wealth, will you take me with you" Wealth replied, "No, I can't. I have so much gold and silver on the ship that there is simply no room for you on it. ” Love decided to ask Vanity, who was also passing around in a big ship. "Vanity, please help me!" "I can't help you, Love. You are all wet, you will stain my new ship, it will become stained. ” The sadness was nearby. "Sadness, let me come with you," Love asked. "Oh, Love, I am so sad that I need to be alone" Happiness passed by Love, but it was so happy that it did not hear at all that Love was calling to it. Suddenly Love heard a voice: "Come with me, Love, I will take you." The voice was of an old man. Love was so pleased with her salvation that she forgot to ask who her savior was. When they arrived in the new land, the old man turned and disappeared into the distance. Realizing how much she owed to her savior, Love asked Knowledge, another such old man, "Who was the one who saved me?" "It was Time," Knowledge replied. “Time? But why exactly did Time help me? ”Love asked again. Knowledge smiled with a smile, behind which was his profound wisdom. "Because only Time knows what the price of love is." amala-energy
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Wealth, time, knowledge I did not know were feelings :)
Where could it be author's .. http://www.sibir.bg/blog/krushka/? blogPage = blogPreviewArticle & artID = 458307 Be careful next time, or don't do things so literally .. It's beautiful, though .. and sad.
Wonderful! Although, in my opinion, the price of love is not known by time, but by the one whose love is neglected ... As the girl said - What is this red rose compared to the pearl necklace that someone gave me! And she threw the rose to the ground. And the nightingale had already died for one who truly loved ...
Wow, that's just great. Well done to the author, I was very impressed, it is unique.
I quoted the place where I copied this parable, namely amala-energy. I'm just on such a wave, I liked it and decided to share it with you. I'm glad you like it. I wish you a lot of love! <3
If only you had written it. You just retold it. 20 years ago it was a hit in lexicons, now you think you find hot water.
I love you! I haven't been with my mother in a long time. I was too busy with work, my wife and my three children. That night I invited my mother to have dinner together, after which we would go to the movies. He worried. "Son, are you all right, is everything all right?" - I called late, the invitation was also surprising, which made her doubt that something bad had happened. - I thought and decided that it would be nice to spend time, just the two of us. - Only the two? - after a short silence ... - of course, I would very much like - was her answer. On Friday night, on the way to my mother, I was a little tense. When I arrived, I noticed that she was also tense. She was ready maybe an hour earlier. She had put on the clothes she had last used to celebrate her father's wedding anniversary. He smiled at me ... he shone like an angel. Her hair was neatly gathered, she looked cheerful and proud. When we got in the car: - I told my neighbors that I was going to dinner with my son. They were very impressed. They will look forward to telling you how it went. The restaurant we went to was not very luxurious, but it was cheerful, bright and very good service. My mother, like a queen, stepped forward, holding my hand. I had to read the menu to her, because she couldn't see the small inscriptions on it. I had reached the middle when I noticed that my mother was looking at me with tears in her eyes and full of nostalgia: - when I was little, I read the menu to you, and you listened to me with interest. he kept asking about something. I smiled: - so now it's my turn, I can hardly repay you with this. we had a very pleasant conversation all the time. Nothing special, we just unraveled old memories, our current problems, as if we were trying to make up for lost time. We talked so much that we didn't notice how time passed and missed the last screening. On the way to leave her at home, my mother said to me: - I would like to have dinner again, but this time I will invite you. "We agreed until next time." I returned home. My wife was also interested in how my mother and I spent. - Very good. It was very nice. More than I expected. Just a few days later, my mother died of a heart attack. So soon, I still hadn't done anything for her, and I had planned so many things. After a while, we received an invitation from the restaurant where my mother and I were. A note was attached to the invitation: - Son, I booked a seat in the restaurant much earlier, as I was almost certain that I would not be able to attend this meeting. I paid all the expenses, it's all up to me. I booked for two: I want you to go with your wife, if I can't come. You can't imagine the significance and meaning of the dinner I had with you. I love you. "I love you" - the words from which I understood how important it is to spend at least some of our time for the people who love us. I send this parable to my daughter - who does not find the time and desire to hear me - it is not even possible to see - but I know that she reads here ... I even gave for her and my life, This daughter in whom I swore, to this daughter who did not appreciate the work - THANK YOU !!!! Be happy! There will come a time when you will come to your senses - but the missed moments and my life will be over - Thank you! You are the most beautiful Daughter !!!! I love you, but not only in words ... Thank you for the moments of Happiness you gave me, Thank you for the kept promises, Thank YOU Be Happy - that's what storks do - they look after their storks - you don't have it for now. Thank you for the Flower you gave me, Thank you for your embrace for the shared happiness. Now, as a finale - "There is no unpunished good", I live well those who have watched themselves all their lives! Be happy!