How to Hunt a Monkey

“Do you know how hunters of old used to trap monkeys?” A man asked his child. “Rather than chasing them up a tree or shooting arrows from below, they’d put a heavy glass jar with a narrow neck on the floor, which had the monkeys’ favourite food inside. They’d then step back and hide, waiting for the unsuspecting animal to approach. When it did, the monkey would reach inside, clench a fist around the food, and try to pull it out. However, the narrow neck of the jar would stop the poor monkey from getting its hand out! It’d pull and pull, but to no avail. There was simply no way to get its hand out of the jar without releasing the food. Rather than letting go, though, the monkey would persevere, refusing to drop its dinner. The hunters would then approach and catch it to enjoy a meal of their own.” “Don’t be like that monkey,” warned the man, “In life, to fight another day and grow as person, you must know when to quit, when to move on, and when to let go of whatever’s holding you back.” Moral of the story: Sometimes you have to let go and give up what you have now in order to receive something better in the future. Don’t let stubbornness be your downfall!

.WEDNESDAY BLESSINGS .x

A'HO

Eagle Hovering

Quite a long time ago, a bird’s egg separated the hen’s eggs. A couple of days after the fact, chickens emerged from those eggs. The falcon’s child was likewise one of them. They grew up among them. He would do what the remainder of the chick played, around to a great extent in the dirt, pimple, and eat the same way for the day. Like the remainder of the chicks, he also could fly somewhat higher and would catch fluttering wings. Then, at that point, one day he saw a bird flying in the open sky. The falcon was flying courageously. Then, at that point, he requested the rest from the chicks, “Who is that great bird taking off?” You can fly since you are a chicken!

“The hawk kid acknowledged this fact and never attempted to be that way. He lived like chicks for his entire life and passed on without knowing his actual strength one day. Companions, large numbers of us carry on with a below-average life like that hawk without knowing our actual potential. The unremarkable mess around us likewise makes us fair. We fail to remember that we are out of our potential outcomes. Purna is an animal. The sky’s the limit for us in this world, yet we botch a major opportunity of having an existence.

Positive Attitude:

Try not to resemble chicks. Trust yourself, your capacity. Any place you are, whatever climate you are in, perceive your capacities and show them flying at the stature of the sky since that is your existence.

May you Soar High on Eagle Wings .Happy Trails x