THE BOY AND THE FILBERTS
A Boy was offered authorization to put his hand into a pitcher to get a few filberts. Yet, he took such an incredible fistful, to the point that he proved unable to draw his distribute once more. There he stood, unwilling to surrender a single filbert but then unfit to get them hard and fast without a moment’s delay. Vexed also, disillusioned he started to cry. “My kid,” said his mom, “be happy with a large portion of the nuts you have taken and you will effortlessly get your distribute. At that point maybe you may have some more filberts later.”
_Do does not endeavor excessively at once._
SRI RAMAKRISHNA TODAY 