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Two - I’d like to share this little story…
A suicidal man goes to a sage, asking what the point of life is, if everything leads to disappointmet. The sage didn’t say anything but had him drink tea made from lukewarm water. The tea leaves didn’t unfurl in the water and tasted tepid and lacked flavor. Then the sage gave the man another cup of tea made from boiling water; the tea leaves first sank in the boiling-hot water and then rose again. The tea tasted fragrant. The sage told the man, lukewarm water is like a life without ups and downs, it might be easy-going, but you wouldn’t know the flavor of living. Boiling water may be hard to bear, but it brings forth the true character of a person.





