One time, there is a young man on the edge of the lake. He looked pensive. His eyes blank, staring at the expanse of water in front of him. All corners of the compass has been through it, but no one point that makes it happy. Emptiness increasingly silent, until there is a voice that greeted him. There were other people there. "What are you doing here young man?" Asked someone. Apparently there is a grandfather. "What are you worried about ..?" The young man turned aside, "I'm tired of Grandpa. Has many miles I have traveled a distance to search for happiness, but also found a sense it's not in me.I've run through the mountains and valleys, but there was no sign of happiness that is present in me. Where was I should look? When will I find a sense of that ? "Grandfather sat closer, listening with rapt attention. On view in front of her tired face. Then, he began to speak, "just ahead, there is a garden. If you want to answer your question, catch a butterfly for me. They looked at each other. "Yes ... catch a butterfly with your hands for me" Grandpa repeat the sentence again. Slowly the young man got up. The steps towards one-way, parks. Before long, he met the garden.The park is vibrant with trees and flowers are blooming. Not surprisingly, many butterflies are flying there. The grandfather, looking from a distance, watching the behavior of youth who are anxious done it. The young man began to move. With crept, headed a goal. Slowly. However, Hap! target was missed. In the chase continued to the butterfly in the other direction. He did not want to lose the game. But again. Hap!. He failed. He started running erratic. Butted and there. He hit the grass and plants to get the butterflies. She breakthrough bushes and shrubs there. His movements were getting wild. The scene continues, but no one butterfly that can be captured. The youth began to fatigue. Breathing heavily, his chest moving up and down quickly. Until finally there is shouting, "Stop before the young. Take a break. "Apparently the grandfather who walked slowly. But look, there are a bunch of butterflies flying on either side of the old man. They fly around, occasionally alighted on the old body.
"Is that how you pursue happiness ? Running and crashing ? Crashing here and there aimlessly, through no matter what you're broken ? "The Grandfather looked at the young man. "Son, look for happiness is like catching a butterfly. The more you lunge, the more he will shy away. The more you rush, the more it goes from you. ""However, catch butterflies in your heart. Because happiness is not something that can hold you, or something that can save you. Seek happiness in your heart. Search the sense it in you. He will not run anywhere. In fact, without you realizing that happiness often come alone. "The grandfather raised his hand.
Hap, suddenly, seemed a butterfly perched on the fingertips. Visible-wing butterfly wings that radiate the beauty of God's creation. His charm is so awesome, wing petals that floated slowly, like a happiness that is present in the liver. The color is so beautiful, as beautiful as happiness for those who can fathom. Finding happiness is like capturing a butterfly. Difficult, for those who are too eager, but easy, for those who know what they are looking for. We may be able to look with crashing here and there, bumping here and there, or break through here and there to get it.
We can only run after him with a fast, all over the directions. We can achieve it with a passion, such as capturing prey that can be eaten after we get it. But we learned. We learn that happiness can not be in ways like that. We learn that happiness is not something that can be handheld or objects that can be stored. Happiness is the air, and happiness is the scent of the air. We learn that happiness exists in the liver. The more we pursue it, the more happiness it will go away from us. The more we try to reach it, the more happiness it will stay away. Try to find happiness in your heart. Let guess it's settled, and eternal in our hearts. Find joy in every step that we do.
In work, in learning, in living our lives. In grief, in joy, in quiet and in noise. Find a happy, slowly, in a calm, in the sincerity of our hearts. Believe me, happiness is everywhere. Guess that is all around us. It may even, happy that "landed" in our hearts, but we never also. Perhaps also, the happy flying all around us, but we are too ignorant to enjoy it.
"Is that how you pursue happiness ? Running and crashing ? Crashing here and there aimlessly, through no matter what you're broken ? "The Grandfather looked at the young man. "Son, look for happiness is like catching a butterfly. The more you lunge, the more he will shy away. The more you rush, the more it goes from you. ""However, catch butterflies in your heart. Because happiness is not something that can hold you, or something that can save you. Seek happiness in your heart. Search the sense it in you. He will not run anywhere. In fact, without you realizing that happiness often come alone. "The grandfather raised his hand.
Hap, suddenly, seemed a butterfly perched on the fingertips. Visible-wing butterfly wings that radiate the beauty of God's creation. His charm is so awesome, wing petals that floated slowly, like a happiness that is present in the liver. The color is so beautiful, as beautiful as happiness for those who can fathom. Finding happiness is like capturing a butterfly. Difficult, for those who are too eager, but easy, for those who know what they are looking for. We may be able to look with crashing here and there, bumping here and there, or break through here and there to get it.
We can only run after him with a fast, all over the directions. We can achieve it with a passion, such as capturing prey that can be eaten after we get it. But we learned. We learn that happiness can not be in ways like that. We learn that happiness is not something that can be handheld or objects that can be stored. Happiness is the air, and happiness is the scent of the air. We learn that happiness exists in the liver. The more we pursue it, the more happiness it will go away from us. The more we try to reach it, the more happiness it will stay away. Try to find happiness in your heart. Let guess it's settled, and eternal in our hearts. Find joy in every step that we do.
In work, in learning, in living our lives. In grief, in joy, in quiet and in noise. Find a happy, slowly, in a calm, in the sincerity of our hearts. Believe me, happiness is everywhere. Guess that is all around us. It may even, happy that "landed" in our hearts, but we never also. Perhaps also, the happy flying all around us, but we are too ignorant to enjoy it.
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