Never Complain !!'Complaining it Symbol Weakness !!
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Never Complain !! Complaining it Symbol Weakness.
Today I am, given a wonderful lesson from God. While visiting an uncle who is also a teacher who is lying sick ...
We are given a pearl of meaning, which is more beautiful than a thousand words, plunging deep into the heart, becoming an eye opener and bringing a deep and marvelous understanding.
Our teacher is suffering from several illnesses and complications. However, according to doctors and all family members in the room at the time, never once, our teachers complained or groaned. Even just make the sound 'aaahhh' because of the pain he suffered. Absolutely never!
This makes the team of doctors confused as well as amazed, because this disease should bring a lot of pain and pain, especially post-traumatic surgery. However, the pain was never expressed in any form by him.
This, which makes his wife just sobbing, blue mengaru. Not sad because of the illness suffered by her husband, but precisely, because he received a great patience lesson.
When his family was telling about his strength and his patience, he stammered:
"Do not ever complain, complain it's a symbol of weakness! If we are sick, accept this as Qadarallah, so that pain, enough us and God knows! .. Do not complain .. SHAME!
Subhan Allah...
Subhan Allah...
What is the shortest counsel with the deepest meaning, which I have ever heard from a wise man.
Short, dense, hit.
Reflect yourself. Sadness, passion, and a variety of mixed feelings suddenly present, pressing in the chest.
Eyes that have begun to wet, should be held up, because it was facing a room full of people at that time.
What if God wants, how science and nurture, can 'incarnate' into an extraordinary human trait.
He is ustadz, kyai. His students are thousands. Masha Allah! In him, I see, what if the science possessed, impregnated in life, be role models and guidance, and come out in the form of a noble attitude.
Unfinished in our awe of his sentence and attitude, we were offered by Allah, the second wisdom; we watched with our own eyes, how his son who was also a father with a toddler and a pregnant wife, with a sincere heart and happy face loyal to be on the side of his father's bed.
He swiftly reached two sheets of tissue to wipe the edge of his father's eyes, before his father's tears began to test in his right and left eyes. Occasionally he corrects the doctor's oxygen position to the nose and mouth of the father.
But the most touching thing is, when after a few moments after wiping his father's tears that had not fallen, he ducked and whispered to his father: my dear father .. my dear father .. while stroking his father's soft shoulders pat.
Don't complain about a thing until you have done a thing about it. Nice job here.
Nice quote bro..
Nice post..