A young man was very worried about the affairs of his life.

One day she met a dervish and told her about her situation.

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He said that he was very worried. These sorrows and troubles are now out of my tolerance. It seems that maybe my death can save me from these sorrows.

Darvish listened to him and said

Go and get the salt.

The young man was surprised that he still brought up what my talk had to do with salt.

Darvish said

Add a handful of salt to a glass of water and drink it.

When the young man did so, Darvish asked:

How did it taste?

The young man spat

Very bad, very salty

Dervish said smiling

Now take a handful of salt and walk with me to this front lake.

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Arriving in front of this lake made of clear water, Dervish said

Let's put this handful of salt in water and then drink this lake water.

The young man started drinking water, so the dervish asked

Tell me how it tastes, do you still find it salty?

The young man said

No, it's sweet. Very good.

Dervish sat down next to the young man and said while holding his hand

Our sorrows are just like that salt. As much salt as was put in the glass is put in the lake. But the water in the glass turned bitter and the lake water did not matter with a handful of salt.

Similarly, humans also feel the taste of suffering according to their own capacity.

When you face any sorrow, make yourself bigger, don't be a glass, but become a lake.

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Allah does not burden anyone beyond his courage. That is why we should always believe that whatever sufferings come will not be beyond our endurance...

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