22. The Wheel

Today, i read one articel in one website about motivation. That articel is very impressed me. the story is about the wheel. Because i think that articel is very good to motivate people so i will write the articel in here.

One time, there is a wheel that lost one of his fingers. He looked sad. Without full fingers, of course, he can no longer run smoothly. This occured when he drove too fast as it passed through the forest. In the rush, he forgot, there is a radius that fall and released. Now the wheels were confused. Where about in search of his body parts? The wheels were turning. He returned along the traces that he ever left. Slowly, he walked those roads. One by one he pay attention. Every object in the observed, and take a look, hoping he would find the radius of the missing. Met back the grass and weeds. She went back to the flowers in the middle of the desert. Revisiting ants and small insects on the street. And passed again all the stones and marble pebbles. Hey ... everything looked different. Yes, as the wheel crossed the small dots. Overall, it appears normal, and not special.

But now, everthing looks more beautiful. The grass and weeds, greeted him with a friendly look. They now no longer only in the form of rigid rods. They were smiling, waving calm, swaying and greet. The ends of the grass, rub gently on the side flowers looked more beautiful, fragrant, and more refreshing. Bud-bud that opens, displaying a bright face. Petals that grow, dancing, cheering as if at the whell. The wheel was stunned and stopped for a moment, the flower was ducked, giving the salute. Slowly, resumption of his journey. Now, ants and small insects, ranging line up, and provide the most festive greeting. Their feet clapping, sounding a festive gaiety. The wings were quivering, as thought there are thousands of gendering that in percussion. They greet each other. And, the insect was giving greetings, and prayers at the wheel. Similarly, stone and marble pebbles, luster is present, it appears different when viewed from the eyes of hurry. They are more beautiful, and eac side stone emits a shady sheen. No more sides and sharp edges from stone and marble, paving the way, giving the opportunity to continue the journey. After a long walk, finally, the discovery of the lost fingers. The wheel was having fun. And he promised, would not be in a hurry and going too fast in performing their duties.

Many lessons can we take from the story. We often act like the wheels that run too fast. We often forget, there are good times will be missed at every opportunity. There are many little thins that really fun, but we missed because of hasty and hurry. Our heart, sometimes, too full of targets, which makes our live in doubt and restlessness. The steps we are, sometimes always in a state of panic and forget that all around us so many lessons that need to be in the field. Like when the wheels which forgot on the grass, weeds, ants, and marble, we actually are oblivious to these things. Friends try to tace back our streets. Observe and note wevey single thing that we have ever passed. Trace back to our trip.