A person was the whose four sons were.He wanted to learn that his sons do not judge everything very fast.So he sent them all to be a pearing tree in many searching for a tree.
The first son went to winter, the second son went on spring, the third son went in summer and the youngest son went on autumn.
when all of them went and back to,He called them together to describe what they have seen.
The first son said..? The tree was ugly and twisted.
The second son said..? No it was covered in green mood and was commitment.
The third son disagreeed..? She said it was filled with flowers whose fragrance is so sweet and was so nice to see that it shows her was the most beautiful thing.
The last son..? They disagree with all of them. She said that, it was mature and the base of the fruit fill in fulfillment and biography.
The man is then her explained the sons
that's all they were right. Because each of them the tree is only in life a season saw. He said to them that you are any tree or a person only can not judge with a season and their tenor identity, To be in that life There is joy, happiness, and love. It's only lastly measured when all seasons end up. If you are in winter leave the helm but you promise to spring, summer of nicely and the perfection of autumn failed to notice by the trouble of a single season in due the Joy of all seasons do not be destroyed only by a hardening season do not judge life.
To proceed with the practice in the difficulty part and after some time surely the best time will come.
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