What a tale my thoughts could tell

This is Playground in My Mind. If you could read my thought, love, these are some of my words unspoken nor wandering. Just like an old time movie, to reminisce and not to drift away from life

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Butterfly

Find a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly a few hours when he struggled to force himself over that little hole. Then the butterfly stopped making progress. Apparently he had tried his best and he could not be much more.

Finally the man decided to help her, he took a pair of scissors and cut the rest of the restraints of the cocoon. The butterflies come out with its easy. However, he has a bloated body and small, shriveled wings wings. People continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which may be developed in the future.

Neither happened. In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings. He was never able to fly. Who do not understand the goodness and the rush of the people is that which inhibits the cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly passes through a small hole is God's way to force fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that he would be ready to fly so he gained freedom from the cocoon.

Sometimes the struggle is what we need in our lives. If God let us live without any obstacles, it would cripple us. We may not be as strong as we should be able to reply. We may never be able to fly. I beg Strength .. And God gave me difficulties to make me strong.

Quoting the words of a scholar, 'rather than asking' O Allah lah alleviate my problem ', but Ask for' O God, strengthen my back''

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