There lived an old man in the village. Although he was very poor, he had a beautiful white horse that even kings envied. He offered to give a lot of money if he sold the horse, but the old man said:
This horse is not a horse to me, but a person. How can I sell my friend The old man was very poor but never allowed to sell the horse until he got up one morning and the horse was nowhere to be seen. All the villagers gathered and all condemned the old man and mocked the old man as a “stupid old man”.
We knew that at some point the horse would be stolen. You’d better sell your horse and have some money left over. How unlucky!” He laughed until he was satisfied
The old man said, “I don’t know why. “There is no real evidence whether the horse left or was taken away, everything is not a judgment, whether it is bad luck or a blessing, I don’t know what will happen.” People laughed and sent the old man away.
Fifteen days later, the horse suddenly came with four foals. People gather again. “It’s good that you were right, old man, and nothing bad happened,” he said. The old man had only one son. He fell and broke his leg while playing with foals. People say, “This is unfortunate. Your only son has lost his ability to walk.”
Your son was your only support If you had sold your horse back then, at least you would have had some money. “If your horse had not brought the foal, your son would have lost his leg.”
The old man answered them again. “I know that the boy fell and broke his leg. No one knows whether it is bad luck or a blessing. “A few weeks later, the war broke out and all the young men were drafted. The old man’s son was left behind because he was disabled.
The battle was lost and most of the youths were killed, so all the inhabitants wept in mourning. People came to the old man and said, “You were right, it turned out to be a blessing. Maybe your son is disabled, but he is with you, our sons are gone forever,” said the old man. “You judge everything.
Judgment is a state of mind. “You can’t judge and criticize everything,” he said. In reality, the journey never ends. One chapter ends but another begins, one door closes and another opens. Even if you reach the top, another high will come. Life is a never ending journey.
