Showing posts with label short story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label short story. Show all posts

Sunday, August 09, 2009

How to Cure a Broken Heart


I heard a fascinating story some time ago which is certainly symbolic but has so much truth that I would like to share it.
This story tells us about a very sick, sad and hurting heart that went to a Clinic of Hearts where he had to be hospitalized as a true emergency; and there he found other hearts suffering also of many diseases; some seemed completely broken, others were bleeding, others were crying. After some days, he was transferred to different sections, where he always found hurting hearts and in time he met many more.
He was happily surprised, when he found out that they all recovered by being taken care in a personal and careful way. And although many had been in crisis, they all finally healed.The medicine was miraculous since they all completely recovered in time. And this heart went to see the director of the clinic to congratulate and ask him since he had seen broken hearts and after the treatment they all completely healed.
What was the medication that was curing them all? These questions and concerns would get an answer.The director of the clinic was a strong and magnificent heart as were the others working in that clinic.
What is the medication given here that heals the broken hearts?
And that director of the clinic who was a worthy and strong heart, completely healthy said: “Besides determination and dedication, we also offer here a sure medication, since we have not lost not even a case. Come, let’s go to the laboratory and I’ll show the formula.”
They went and the director asked him to look through the microscope, saying: ” This is the formula that will heal all the broken and mistreated hearts, even the ones close to death.”
And that heart looked into the microscope and read a phrase, that was the secret key, the golden formula,which said: ” In order to cure a broken heart, it is only needed to believe in Love again.”
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Friday, March 13, 2009

It happened in the Jungle. Short Inspirational Story


It happened in the jungle and it was terrible, tragic and dramatic.
This is what happened: A man went into the jungle and found a lion, who attacked him, biting his leg.
The man was lucky because he was rescued before it was too late, but he had to spend a long time in the hospital.
When he regained his strength back, he organized a team to capture the lion and after he captured the lion, he took him in front of the townspeople and brought the judge of the area trying to get his approval to execute the lion.
It happened that the lion was in a cage in the town square and the man showed his wounds to the judge and said: "I ask for justice Sir, this evil animal attacked and bit me, I almost lost my leg and I was a long time recuperating in the hospital. To make amends, I ask for the life of this lion, I want his head and fur, so I can place them as decoration in my living room."
And the judge answered: "Let's consider one thing at the time: Tell me Sir, did you go the house of the lion?"
"Yes, Sir, said the hunter."
And the judge kept saying: "Are you a natural inhabitant of the jungle?"
And the hunter said: " No, Sir, I live very far away in another city."
Then, the judge said: "Tell me, if you live in another city, what are you trying to do by going to the dwelling of the lion? If you tried to enter my house without authorization, you could face many horrible things. I found the lion to be innocent and you to be guilty. I order the lion to be liberated and taken back to his natural habitat. And you are completely forbidden of visiting the jungle because it has been ratified that you are the instigator of your own evil. We want to make clear that all beings must have their own space and the ones who do not occupy their natural place, are considered to be invaders. I find you guilty and you must do one year of community work and from this moment your function will be to clean this town square."
It was then established that each one is king in his own place and nobody should look for problems in places where they do not belong. Nature is a sanctuary and as such, has its norms and laws and if we go beyond our limits, we will be risking to lose our own lives.
Let's respect the natural spaces.What will man do after all the animals become extinct? after he cuts down all the trees? The answer is simple; after man has harmed all that he must not, he will go against himself. And finally if men continue doing what they are doing, they will kill themselves.
Let's leave the lion in the jungle, the tree in the forest and lastly, man in the city; and if he wants to come near Nature, he must respect, appreciate, honor and admire but he must never feel with the power and authority of destroying or harming.
Nature is the primordial source of life and life must be admired and respected.
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Author: Oscar Basurto Carbonell
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Wednesday, January 07, 2009

What We Must Never Forget. Short Inspirational Story



The young, strong man left, leaving everything behind. He had a goal in his heart, he wanted to discover, to find the largest strength, the greatest energy and with this purpose, le left for the mountain. His journey was long until he reached the foot of the mountain. And he told the mountain: " Reveal to me the secret of the great strength" And the mountain shook everything around as if she was shivering herself and said: " I don't know, I don't have that great power, keep up your search and when you find that power, please come back and tell me because I will be waiting to know that great truth."Then, he went on his search and had no better idea that to go to the sea and he said : " You, who have so much life, you who know many mysteries, reveal the secret to me. Where is the great power? Where is the incomparable strength? And the sea answered: " I have heard about this many times, but I couldn't answer because I don't have the answer but if you find it, please, come back and tell me."The man kept on his journey and this time he head towards a forest full of trees, flowers, fruits and animals. He walked and walked days and nights until he reached what seemed the center of the forest. And he asked in a loud voice: " I went to the mountain searching, also to the sea and I arrive here also asking that the secret of the greatest power be revealed to me." And the forest answered: " I would love to know more but I don't, but if you ever find it, please come back and tell me." The man then decided that he had to persist and he thought in his heart: " How can this be?"He, then, went to the desert, to the river, to the lagoon, but he did not find the answer. He waited for the darkest night and also for the clearest day and he asked the moon, the stars, lightning, thunder, the rain, the most intense heat, the coldest cold. And he was disappointed, very frustrated and he went on wandering until he reached a small village where something was happening, it was a funeral with so many people attending that he could not avoid to found himself in the middle of the funeral. People were showing a lot of appreciation, reverence and affection to the person who had passed away, who seemed to have been a modest, common, man, who had died at a very ripe old age.And he was thinking: " How did I get to this place?Then, a voice that seemed to come from everywhere said: " You have put a lot of effort and dedication but have looked for the answer in the wrong places, nothing of what you considered grandiose, have been able to give you an answer; you are now here surrounded by a crowd but your eyes, ears and heart are still closed. But look, this old man who seems insignificant and who is even dead, will give you the answer. Ask him." And the man thought: " Could it be that I am going crazy, I better find out."And he asked the deceased: Tell me, do you know the answer that I am looking for, tell me where is the great power, where is that strength?But, of course, the dead man could not answer. And the man kept insisting and asking him to the point that he was completely desperate requesting an answer. The persons who were attending the funeral intervened and told the man: " Let him rest in peace, let him dream in his new life since we have loved him very much and we will always love him." He then, completely disappointed asked them: " Who are you, who is this dead man? And he heard a little voice down his feet , it was somebody not older than three years old. And this voice said: We are and he is our greatest treasure because we are and will always be a family"Suddenly, the voice that seemed to come from everywhere clearly said: " This is the answer, this is the end of your journey, you don't have to ask more questions now."
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Sunday, November 02, 2008

The Bitter Loneliness of the King. Short Story.



The great last battle has been won and the soldiers, generals and all the brave warriors are happy, shouting with joy and congratulating his king. This is a big celebration, the entire kingdom is celebrating the great victory and all are toasting and applauding his king.
-Hurrah for the King, who gave us victory!
While the king was in his private quarters with a strange expression on his face. When nobody sees him, his heart cries filled with bitterness and shouts at the king:
" What have you done with us, you dumb king? What have you accomplished by winning these battles? We were raised by noble warriors and today is a very sad day because unfortunately you have won the battles and the war is finished. No more war. No more glories. No more deaths. No more heroes. No more torment. No more ceremonies. There are neither crowns nor swords. Blood is not been spilled any more. War came to an end. Peace has been born. And now the army finally disappears."
The townspeople are out in the streets laughing and proclaiming the great king while the king is by himself crying his bitter loneliness.
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