Two monks lived in their own huts after a village. During the day, both of them went to the village and asked for alms and then worshiped all day after that. One day, due to heavy storms and storms, their huts were broken up and destroyed to a great extent.
The first monk saw all this and began to mourn over sadness and said,
Oh God ! Why did you do this disaster with me? Is this the reward of my devotion, tenacity, chanting and worship?
In this way he roamed the whole day, while sitting his own way, he sat down under a tree.
Only then did another monk arrive. He saw his ruined joddi, he smiled. And at the same time thanking the uplifter. he said that-
In such a horrible storm, even pucca houses are damaged, but you saved my half cottage. Today it has been proved that you are so happy with my devotion. And how gracious you are to me!
Learning - There are two sides of every good bad event. It is in your hand to find bad conclusions, or to make good sense.