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I suggest we post here, and if you want, discuss parables on any religious and non-religious topics.
The Tree of Wishes
In India, the concept of paradise is a tree that fulfills wishes. As soon as you sit under such a tree, any wish will be immediately fulfilled. There is no delay, no time interval between the wish and the fulfillment of the desired.
This man was tired, and he lay down to sleep under such a wish-fulfilling tree. When he woke up, he felt very hungry and thought:
— I feel hungry. I would like to get some food from somewhere.
And immediately, food appears out of nowhere. It just floated through the air, very delicious food. He was so hungry that he didn't think about where it came from (when you are hungry, you don't think). He immediately started eating, and the food was so delicious...
Then, when his hunger was gone, he looked around. Now he felt satisfied. He had another thought:
— If only I had something to drink...
In paradise, there are no prohibitions, and a wonderful wine immediately appeared.
Lying in the shade of the tree and calmly sipping wine, being caressed by the cool breeze of paradise, he began to wonder:
— What is happening? What is going on? Maybe I'm dreaming? Or are there some ghosts here who are playing tricks on me?
And the ghosts appeared. They were terrible, cruel, and disgusting—exactly as he imagined them.
He trembled and thought:
— They will definitely kill me now.
And they killed him.
P.S.
Our thoughts are the scariest world
И страхи стали реальностью,а боль и страдания - наградой.Хотя и не благословенным началом,все готовятся к последнему СУДУ! Днём и ночью от наших тел,можно слышать крики боли,из-за накопленных нашими душами грехов...