Make Our Life Sandalwood, Not Be Coal

Life is precious & priceless, it depends on own & our thinking, how making it. Our future depends on our points of views about the environment. Life lessons help us to be a good person and successful too.We have spirituality portal which provides Spirituality in Hindi Here we are going to show a story about woodcutter, how he made life from coal to sandal. The king, pleased with drinking water from a logger in the deserted forest, said, "O you who drink water! Come on in my capital someday, I will reward you. "rnThe logger said- Very good. A lot of time was spent on this incident, finally, the logger reached the capital on a day-long journey and went to the king and began to say, "I am the same logger, who gave you water. "rnThe king saw him and sat with great happiness and thought, 'How can I remove the pain of this poor man?'rnAfter this thought, he handed over a huge garden of sandalwood to him. The logger was also pleased And started thinking in my mind, let's be good. Coals will be great from the trees of this garden, life will be cut off. Thinking that the logger started cutting churning every day and started selling his stomach. Within a short time, the beautiful garden of sandalwood became a desert, in which there was a heap of coal in place. In it, only a few trees were left, who used to work as a shadow for woodcutters. One day the king came to the idea that let's see the situation of a logger. Touring of Chandan's garden will also be there. Thinking that Raja went towards the garden of Chandan He saw the smoke rising from the garden far away. On coming closer, it is known that the sandalwood is burning and the logger stands beside it.rnSeeing the King coming from far away, the logger went ahead to welcome him. As the King came, he said, "Brother! What have you done?" The lumberjack said- "By your grace, this time was spent comfortably. You gave me this garden by giving me great welfare. Coal-Made-Sells Now only a few trees remain. If any other garden is found then the remaining life will also be spent. "rnThe King smiled and said- "Well, I'm standing here. You are not coal, actually carry this wood and sell it on the market. "rnThe logger took the wood for two yards (about two and a half meters) and took it to the market. People ran after seeing the sandalwood and finally got three hundred rupees, which was many times more than coal.rnThe lumberjack came to the crying king and started crying loudly to accept his facelessness. In this story, the body of sandalwood is our body and our breath is one of the trees of sandalwood, but ignorantly we are transforming this sandal into coal. We are burning the moonlight of this life in the fire of hatred, hatred, anger, greed, jealousy, madness, with people.rnWhen finally the breathless Chandan trees will remain less then there will be a feeling that in the absence of the precious sandal, we were turning two coal cows to these trivial reasons. But it is not too late, we can have new trees from all the sandalwood trees we have left. Only life can be saved through mutual love, support, harmony, peace, brotherhood, and faith.