The STORY Of The WISE TEACHER And A JAR

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An inspiring story. At one time, there was a wise teacher. Many pupils who come from distant places, to listen to the tip cleverly. One day, as usual, the students gathered to listen to the lessons learned from the master.

Many pupils begin to come meet the teaching space. They come in and sit down calmly and smartly, looking forward, ready to hear what is being said by the teacher.

Finally the teacher ever came, and sat down in front of his students. The teacher brought a large jar, there is a stack of stone looked to blackish-sized hand. Talk without a Word, the teacher took the stones one by one, and put it carefully into a glass jar. When the jar is full of Black Rock, the teacher turned to the disciples, and then ask.

"If the jar is already full?"

"Yes, sir", answered the student, "right, that the jar is full."

Without saying anything, the teacher started putting gravel-gravel round in red into the jar it. Gravel-gravel that is small enough so that it falls on the sidelines a large black stone. After all the gravel into the jar, the teacher turned to the disciples, and then ask.

"If the jar is already full?"

"Yes, sir", answered the student, "right, that the jar is full."

Still without saying anything more, now the teacher take a container of fine sand, and then put it in the jar. Easily sand-the sand any entry meets the sidelines the Red gravel and Black Rock. After entering all the teachers, are now turning to the disciples, and then ask again.

"If the jar is already full?"

Now the disciples not too confident to answer the question his teacher. But the sand looks that clearly meet the sidelines gravel inside the jar, make it look full. This time only a few nods, and then replied,

"Yes, sir", answered some of the students, "right, that the jar is full."

Still without saying anything more, the teacher turned around to take a jar of water, and then poured it on with ahti-heart into the large jar. When the water has reached the lip of the jar, now the teacher turned to the disciples, and then ask again.

"If the jar is already full?"

This time, most pupils choose silence, but there are two or three who ventured to reply,

Yes the teacher, the pupil a little responsible, right, that the jar is full.

Still without saying anything more, the teacher took one bag contains salt. Ditaburkannya a little bit and carefully from the surface of the water, salt isamaa dissolves, and then added again a little bit, and so on until the entire depleted the salt is soluble in water. Now the teacher facing to par amurid, and once again ask, "Whether the jar is already full?"

This time all pupils actually these silent until finally a disciple who dared answer, o teacher, the jar is full, it's now.

The teacher replied, yeah right, the jar is now full.

The teacher then goes on him say,

"A story always has a lot of meaning, and each of you have understood a lot of things from this demonstration. Discuss with fellow you guys, what the wisdom that you guys have. How many different lessons that can you guys find and you take from him."

The murd ever looked at the teacher, and toward the jar now contains with a variety of colors, there are black, there are red, there is sand, water, and salt. Then they calmly discuss with other pupils. After a few minutes later the teacher raised his hand, the whole room ever silent. The teacher then said,

Always remember that there is never just one interpretation of everything. You guys have been taking all the wisdom and the message of the story, and wisdom, each as important as the other.

Then without speaking any more, no matter the teacher got up and left the room.