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A long time ago, in order to open up a new street, London dismantled many of the old buildings. However, the new building has not started for a long time, the foundation of the old buildings, where despite the sun and rain.
One day, a group of natural scientists came here, they found that the foundation of this one over the years did not see the light, this this day, because contact with the spring sunshine and rain, actually grow a wildflower, weeds. The strange thing is, some flowers, but the British have never seen. They are usually grown in Mediterranean countries.
These buildings were removed, most of the Romans, long time ago, built along the Thames to attack British, about the flowers and seeds, that was brought here. They are pressed under a heavy stone tile, year after year, has almost completely lost the chance of survival. But surprisingly, once they saw the sun, immediately restore the vitality of the blooming of a beautiful blossoming flowers.
The small seed is really amazing, I think they are so weak, yet so tough, even in heavy brick pressed on for hundreds of years, they are still able to maintain in your life. Once the sun is shining, once the rain moisture, they are also full of exuberant vitality. A seed, buried for hundreds of years, still bears the hope of students; a person, when he was in trouble, but also when what happened?
One year, a British expedition, into an area of the Sahara desert trek in the vast sea of sand line. Under the sun, the sand filled the air, like fried red iron ore, bashing the name of the expedition members face. Mouth drink like Sunburn, anxious - all the water are not. At this time, the expedition leader to come up with a kettle, said: "There is also a pitcher of water, but before we cross the desert, who do not drink."
A pot of water, became the source of faith across the desert, became the goal of sustenance to survive. Kettle in the players hands of the pass, and that heavy feeling, so the players to the brink of despair, face, revealing a firm look. Finally, the expedition stubbornly out of the desert, get rid of the hands of death. We cried with trembling hands twist open that pot of water to support their spirit - slowly flows out, but it is full of a pot of sand.
One year, a friend and one of his friends to a place he had never gone through such a long way (there was inaccessible, only feet away.), And walked and walked, so tired he can not, he so he asked his friend: no?
The friend said: is about to ... and come so far, has not arrived yet.
He asked: no?
Or friend replied: in front, soon to ...
This Q & A repeated numerous times, finally.
And then he asked his friend, waitin on how far? He said five kilometers. If his friends had said that so far, he is certainly able to get to the finish line, but a friend did not say so, and always tell him every time, is about to, in front. So he finally reached the destination.
Story, under the scorching sun, the desert, and truly save them, but also where a pot of sand? The faith of their hearts, as a seed in their heart to take root and eventually led them out of the impasse.
In fact, life has never been truly desperate. Suffer no matter how many hardships, no matter how much suffering, as long as a person's heart, and also with a belief in the seeds, then one day, he can out of the woods, let life bear fruit again. Life is so, as long as the belief in hope.
One day, a group of natural scientists came here, they found that the foundation of this one over the years did not see the light, this this day, because contact with the spring sunshine and rain, actually grow a wildflower, weeds. The strange thing is, some flowers, but the British have never seen. They are usually grown in Mediterranean countries.
These buildings were removed, most of the Romans, long time ago, built along the Thames to attack British, about the flowers and seeds, that was brought here. They are pressed under a heavy stone tile, year after year, has almost completely lost the chance of survival. But surprisingly, once they saw the sun, immediately restore the vitality of the blooming of a beautiful blossoming flowers.
The small seed is really amazing, I think they are so weak, yet so tough, even in heavy brick pressed on for hundreds of years, they are still able to maintain in your life. Once the sun is shining, once the rain moisture, they are also full of exuberant vitality. A seed, buried for hundreds of years, still bears the hope of students; a person, when he was in trouble, but also when what happened?
One year, a British expedition, into an area of the Sahara desert trek in the vast sea of sand line. Under the sun, the sand filled the air, like fried red iron ore, bashing the name of the expedition members face. Mouth drink like Sunburn, anxious - all the water are not. At this time, the expedition leader to come up with a kettle, said: "There is also a pitcher of water, but before we cross the desert, who do not drink."
A pot of water, became the source of faith across the desert, became the goal of sustenance to survive. Kettle in the players hands of the pass, and that heavy feeling, so the players to the brink of despair, face, revealing a firm look. Finally, the expedition stubbornly out of the desert, get rid of the hands of death. We cried with trembling hands twist open that pot of water to support their spirit - slowly flows out, but it is full of a pot of sand.
One year, a friend and one of his friends to a place he had never gone through such a long way (there was inaccessible, only feet away.), And walked and walked, so tired he can not, he so he asked his friend: no?
The friend said: is about to ... and come so far, has not arrived yet.
He asked: no?
Or friend replied: in front, soon to ...
This Q & A repeated numerous times, finally.
And then he asked his friend, waitin on how far? He said five kilometers. If his friends had said that so far, he is certainly able to get to the finish line, but a friend did not say so, and always tell him every time, is about to, in front. So he finally reached the destination.
Story, under the scorching sun, the desert, and truly save them, but also where a pot of sand? The faith of their hearts, as a seed in their heart to take root and eventually led them out of the impasse.
In fact, life has never been truly desperate. Suffer no matter how many hardships, no matter how much suffering, as long as a person's heart, and also with a belief in the seeds, then one day, he can out of the woods, let life bear fruit again. Life is so, as long as the belief in hope.
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