Hola querido lectores
Espero que se encuentre bien, observe que el post anterior de la refelxion le gusto, es por ello, que en esta oportunidad le traigo otro post de reflexiones. ESte tipos de cuentos son muy buenos para el alma, para nuestro yo interior, asi agardecer por nuestra vida. En esta oportunidad le escribire sobre el poder de la Fe.
Habia una vez un rico y un viejo pobre, ammbos se cruzaban diariamente e intercambiamaba algunas palabras en cada encuentros, el rico hablaba de su dinero, el pobre hablaba de su Fe, La Fe se burlaba el rico le decia si tu Dios es tan poderoso porque no le dices que te envie lo suficiente para no pasar la precaria que pasas dia a dia.
El pobre le dice tienes razon, y se metio en su casa. Aldia siguiente cuando ambos se vuelve encontrar el pobre tenia una cara de felicidad, a lo que el rico le pregunta que tepasa Anciano?. a lo que el obre le responde no me pasa nada, pero como ayer me dijiste que le pediera a mi Dios, lo hice le pedi 100 monedas de oro.
- Rico: Asi le pediste eso.
- Pobre: Si le dije que me eniara 100 monedas, ya que yo he cumplido con sus reglas, he sido un buen hombre. Te parece una cantidad excesiva?
- Rico jajaja no importa lo que me importe a mi. (tono burlon), lo que importa es cuando le importe a tu Dios cree que tu te meresca es 20 monedas de oro, o de 50, o de 92 moneda.
- Pobre: Dice que yo pide 100 monedas de oros, se que mi Dios sabe que me lo meresco.
- Rico: No creo que rechaces 20, 50 o 90 monedas oro, porque no es la cantidad que has pedido.
- Pobre: yo se que mi Dios me dara mi peticion, pero si el cree que me meresco mas, pensaria en aceptar el resto.
- Rico: jajaja esta totalmente loco, me vas hacer creer que tu gran Fe, y tu determinacion.
Ambos se metieron a su casa.
El rico le asustaba la dertiminacion del pobre de no aceptar menos de 100 monedas, de oro, a lo que hizo, para probar al pobre colocar una bolsas con 99 monedas de oro, frente a la casa del pobre, por la ventana observa al pobre orando pidiendo a Dios su peticion de que el se merece las 100 monedas, que no se conformara con menos, quiero exactamente 100 monedas.
El rico se sube al techado lanza las 99 monedas de oro por la chimenea, a lo que el pobre orando deja de orar al escuchar los metales que cae de su chimenea. Se acerca la mesa, saca del saco las monedas, al ver una montaña de moneda se arrodila agradecer a su buen Dios, pero una vez terminada la oracion, conto las monedas pero habia 99 monedas.
Se arrodilla nuevamente le das la Gracias a Dios, mientra que el rico observa y escucha, mi buen Dios se que me enviaste 99 monedas de oro, seguro que no qusiste que yo esperara mas, en tu arca de oro solo tenia 99 monedas, pero como te dije en la peticion no aceptare menos de 100 monedas.
A lo que el rico observa y dice que tonto.
Pobre: Mirando al cielo dice, Dios mio veo que tu desicion fue enviarme 99 monedas de oro, por ello y por unica vez Dios mio voy a dejar a tu libertad elegir el momento la moneda que me debes.
El rico empezo a girtar golpear la puerta diciendo, eres un hipocrita, diiste que no aceptaria menos de 100 monedas, ahora lo estas aceptando, ya te estas embolsando estas 99 monedas, como si nada eres un mentiroso, tu y tu fe en Dios.
Pobre: se acerca a su puerta la abre, le dice como sabes tu de las 99 monedas?
Rico: porque yo fui quien te dio esas 99 monedas, para demostrarte que eres un charlatan, jajajaja.
Pobre: No lo aceptare, menos 100, yo se que mi Dios me enviara la ultima moneda cuando el sepa cuando el mejor tiempo indicado.
Rico: El Dios no te eniara nada, eres tonto no ves quien fui yo que te lo envie.
Pobre. Mira yo no discutire contigo, si mi Dios te eligio como instrumento para mandarme estas monedas de oro, para satisfacer mis deseos, mi Dios me lo envio porque cuando yo oaraba, estas monedas calleron por mi chimienea.
Rico: Cambia su rostro, diciendo como esas monedas son tuyas? si fui yo quien la envie.
Pobre: Los designios de Dios son incompresible para el ser humano.
Rico: Maldijo al pobre y a su Dios, si no me lo devuelves te llevare ante un juez.
Pobre: Mi unico Juez es mi Dios, pero si te refieres al Juez del pueblo yo no tendre ning{un problema comparar ante el.
Rico: Pues Bien eso haremos entonces.
Pobre: Pero vas a tener que esperar que compre un carruaje, porque ahora no tengo, porque un viejo como yo, no puede permitirse darse el lujo de bajar hasta el pueblo.
Rico: Pues no se hace falta esperar yo te dare mi carruaje.
Pobre: Realmente agradezco tu actitud, en tanto tiempo nunca me has dado nada. Pero igual manera habra qu esperar que pase la lluvia, porque mi salud no es muy buena para ir con esa tormenta, yo sin un abrigo.
Rico, tu estas postergando es ir al pueblo para resolver el problema, este furioso le dice te dare mi abrigo de piel, para que puedas viajar. Que otra excusas tiene?
Pobre: Bueno a eso ya no puedo oponerme
Partieron ambos al pueblo.
LLegaron al pueblo, el rico bajo de su coche coriendo, se fue hasta la oficina del Juez para pedir una audiencia.
Cuando el Juez oyo todo, lo que hizo el rico para desacreditar la fe en Dios en el pobre viejo.
Juez: Que tiene que decir viejo.
Pobre. Señoria es lamentable para mi venir hasta aqui enfrentar este problema con mi vecino, este hombre es el mas rico de la ciudad, sin embargo nunca ha demostrado ser solidario, nunca ha tenido una actitud caritativa con otros, y no creo que sea necesario que yo argumente en mi defensa. Quien podria creer que un hombre Abaro como este pueda a ver puesto 99 monedas en una bolsas y que la alla arrojados por la chimenea del vecino, para demostrar no que quie quiere demostrar, me parece claro que el pobre hombre me espiaba y al ver mi dinero su codicia pobre, lo hizo inventar esta historia.
Rico: Inventar viejo maldito? inventar viejo si tu sabes que yo lo que te digo es cierto, ni tu que cree ese cuento. Devuelme la bolsas, porque tu sabes que no fue tu Dios.
Pobre: Evidentemente señor Juez, este hoimbre esta muy pertubado.
Rico: Claro que estoy pertubado, porque no me quiere entregar la bolsas. Señor Juez le pido haga Justicia.
El Juez estaba asombrado, los argumentos de ambos debia tomar una desicion. Pero cual seria la mas Justa?
Rico: Todo esterico decia devuelme la bolsa, a lo que se lanza contra el pobre para quitarle la bolsas.
Pobre: Vio señor Juez, como esta este hombre, puede observar su forma, estoy seguro de que consiga la bolsa, por su gran codicia, podria decir que el carruaje que vine tambien es suyo.
Rico: Claro que es mio yo te lo preste.
Pobre: Lo ve usted señoria, lo unico que falta es ser dueo de mi propio abrigo.
Rico: queee claro que el abrigo tambien es mio. Todo es mio, la bolsa, el abrigo, el carruaje.
Juez: Alto, orden, orden. No te da verguenza querer quitarles ese pobre viejo lo poco tiene? eres un codicioso un aprovechado. Por a ver querer estafar a este pobre viejo, te ordeno que este 1 semana en la carcel, pagarle a tu vecino 500 monedas de oro, para indeminizarlo.
Pobre. Perdon su señoria puedo hablar?
Juez: Si hable.
Pobre: Yo creo que este hombre ha tenido suficiente castigo, han entendido, le levanto su condena, que se una indeminizacion simbolica.
Juez: Que propone 100 monedas, 50 o 20.
Pobre: No señor Juez yo creo que con tan solo una sola moneda bastara.
Rico: Protesto.
Juez: Si no acepta lo que esta indeminazando el viejo, sra peor.
A lo que el rico, al ver lo que sucedia, decidio sacar su moneda, salir corriendo a su carruaje.
Pobre le dio la amno al juez, le dio la gracias.
Al llegar a su casa, el pobre se arrodilla le dice gracias Dios ya no me debe nada.
Opinion
La fe estan grande, los designo de Diuos son incomprendibles para el hombre, porque el Dios nos utiliza como intrumentos para llegar a otros, es por ello que cada persona que llega a nuestra vida son instrumentos de Dios que estara dando un aprendizaje.
Ten fe en Dios lo que pidas se te dara
hello dear readers
I hope you are well, note that you liked the previous post of the reflection, that is why, this time I bring you another post of reflections. These types of stories are very good for the soul, for our inner self, so we are grateful for our lives. This time I will write to you about the power of Faith.
Once upon a time there was a rich man and a poor old man, both of them met daily and exchanged a few words in each meeting, the rich man talked about his money, the poor man talked about his Faith, Faith made fun of the rich man, he told him if your God is so powerful Why don't you tell him to send you enough to avoid the precarious situation you spend every day.
The poor man tells him you're right, and went into his house. The next day when they both return to find the poor man had a happy face, to which the rich man asks him what is happening to you, Old Man? to which the work responds nothing happens to me, but since yesterday you told me to ask my God, I did so I asked him for 100 gold coins.
- Rico: So you asked him for that.
-Poor: If I told him to send me 100 coins, since I have complied with his rules, I have been a good man. Do you think it is an excessive amount?
- Rico hahaha no matter what matters to me. (mocking tone), what matters is when your God believes that you deserve it is 20 gold coins, or 50, or 92 coins.
-Poor: he says that I ask for 100 gold coins, I know that my God knows that I deserve it.
- Rico: I don't think you will reject 20, 50 or 90 gold coins, because it is not the amount you have asked for.
-Poor: I know that my God will give me my request, but if he believes that I deserve more, he would think of accepting the rest.
- Rico: hahaha he's totally crazy, you're going to make me believe that your great faith, and your determination.
They both went into his house.
The rich man was scared by the poor man's determination not to accept less than 100 gold coins, to which he did, to test the poor man, place a bag with 99 gold coins, in front of the poor man's house, through the window he observes the poor man praying asking God for his request that he deserves the 100 coins, that he will not settle for less, I want exactly 100 coins.
The rich man climbs onto the roof and throws the 99 gold coins down the chimney, to which the poor man stops praying when he hears the metals falling from his chimney. He approaches the table, takes the coins out of the sack, seeing a mountain of coins he kneels down to thank the good Lord of him, but once he finished the prayer, he counted the coins but there were 99 coins.
He kneels down again, you thank God, while the rich man watches and listens, my good God, I know you sent me 99 gold coins, surely you didn't want me to wait any longer, in your gold chest I only had 99 coins, but As I told you in the request, I will not accept less than 100 coins.
To which the rich man observes and says what a fool.
Poor thing: Looking at the sky he says, my God, I see that your decision was to send me 99 gold coins, therefore, and for the only time, my God, I am going to leave it to your freedom to choose the coin you owe me.
The rich man began to shout, knocking on the door saying, you are a hypocrite, you said that you would not accept less than 100 coins, now you are accepting it, you are already pocketing these 99 coins, as if nothing was happening, you are a liar, you and your faith in God.
Poor thing: he approaches his door, opens it, tells him how do you know about the 99 coins?
Rico: because I was the one who gave you those 99 coins, to show you that you are a charlatan, hahahaha.
Poor: I will not accept it, minus 100, I know that my God will send me the last coin when he knows when the best time indicated.
Rico: God won't send you anything, you're stupid, you don't see who I was that sent it to you.
Poor. Look, I will not argue with you, if my God chose you as an instrument to send me these gold coins, to satisfy my desires, my God sent it to me because when I prayed, these coins fell down my chimney.
Rico: Change his face, saying how are those coins yours? if I was the one who sent it.
Poor: The designs of God are incomprehensible for the human being.
Rico: He cursed the poor man and his God, if you don't give him back I'll take you before a judge.
Poor: My only Judge is my God, but if you mean the Judge of the town I will not have any problem comparing before him.
Rico: Well, we'll do that then.
Poor thing: But you're going to have to wait for me to buy a carriage, because right now I don't have one, because an old man like me can't afford to go down to town.
Rico: Well, you don't have to wait, I'll give you my carriage.
Poor: I really appreciate your attitude, in so long you have never given me anything. But in the same way, we would have to wait for the rain to pass, because my health is not very good to go with that storm, me without a coat.
Rico, you are putting off going to town to solve the problem, this furious man tells him I will give you my fur coat, so you can travel. What other excuses do you have?
Poor: Well I can no longer oppose that
They both left for the town.
They arrived in town, the rich man ran out of his car and went to the judge's office to ask for a hearing.
When the Judge heard everything, what the rich man did to discredit the poor old man's faith in God.
Judge: What do you have to say old man.
Poor. Your Honor, it is unfortunate for me to come here to face this problem with my neighbor, this man is the richest in the city, however he has never shown solidarity, he has never had a charitable attitude towards others, and I do not think it is necessary for me to argue in my defense. Who would believe that an Abaro man like this could see 99 coins put in a bag and thrown down the neighbor's chimney, to show not who he wants to show, it seems clear to me that the poor man was spying on me and when he saw my money his poor greed, made him invent this story.
Rico: Invent damn old man? invent old man if you know that what I tell you is true, nor do you believe that story. Give me back the bags, because you know it wasn't your God.
Poor: Evidently Mr. Judge, this man is very disturbed.
Rico: Of course I'm upset, because he doesn't want to give me the bags. Lord Judge, I ask you to do Justice.
The Judge was amazed, the arguments of both had to make a decision. But which would be the fairest?
Rico: Every sterico said give me back the bag, to which he throws himself against the poor man to take the bags.
Poor: You see Mr. Judge, how is this man, you can observe his form, I am sure that he will get the bag, because of his great greed, I could say that the carriage that I came with is also his.
Rico: Of course it's mine, I lent it to you.
Poor thing: You see, sir, the only thing missing is to be the owner of my own coat.
Rico: of course the coat is also mine. It's all mine, the bag, the coat, the carriage.
Judge: Stop, order, order. Aren't you ashamed to want to take from that poor old man what little he has? you are a greedy a freeloader. Let's see wanting to swindle this poor old man, I order you to spend 1 week in jail, pay your neighbor 500 gold coins, to compensate him.
Poor. Excuse me, your honor, can I speak?
Judge: Yes, speak.
Poor: I think this man has had enough punishment, they have understood, I lift his sentence, that he be a symbolic compensation.
Judge: Who proposes 100 coins, 50 or 20.
Poor: No, Mr. Judge, I think that just one coin will suffice.
Rich: Objection.
Judge: If he does not accept what the old man is indemnifying, it will be worse.
To which the rich man, seeing what was happening, decided to take the coin out of him, run out to his carriage.
Poor thing he gave the amno to the judge, he thanked him.
Arriving at his house, the poor man kneels down and says thank you, God no longer owes me anything.
Opinion
Faith is great, God's designations are incomprehensible to man, because God uses us as instruments to reach others, that is why each person who comes into our lives is an instrument of God who will be giving learning.
Have faith in God what you ask for will be given to you.
198.852 SRY