It has been said that life is the most patient teacherš¤You will be presented with the same experience over and overšŖš„µ until you learn the best way to deal with the situationš.
This is not because life is cruelš¤Ø. Rather, it is because things have a way of coming back to haunt us when we don't deal with them, this I've learnt overtime ☹️ One form of intelligence is the ability to learn from mistakes.
When you are presented with a painful experience, take the time to thinkš¤ about how you can avoid it in the future and learn well from it☺.
Life isn't a bed full of roses.šš
The tree that never had to fight for sun and sky and air and light, but stood out in the open plain and always got its share of rain, never became a forest king but lived and died a scrubby thing.
The man who never had to toil to gain and farm his patch of soil, who never had to win his share of sun and sky and light and air, never became a manly man and never get to understand the uncertainty of life but lived and died as he began.
To this ones their destiny lies in their own palms they think and believe...but a thing about Good timber is that it does not grow with ease,
The stronger wind, the stronger trees, The further sky, the greater length, The more the storm, the more the strength.
By sun and cold, by rain and snow, In trees and men good timbers grow. Where thickest lies the forest growth we find the patriarchs of both. And they hold counsel with the stars whose broken branches show the scars of many winds and much of strife.
This is the common law of life. In one point or the other life throws such things to humans and the ability to stay and grow amidst it, rekindle the greatness in man.šš
We're raising amidst all odds...ššš
Make a great day..
You're bless and liftedš
Min P
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