The story of a cloud...

One day, a small cloud passes above a desert… & while flying & viewing the world from above , she saw a small hill there , shining with her gold sands, & she liked her… she asked her: how can I meet u??
The hill responded: you must be a rain to meet me…
But the cloud became sad , because she knew that when she is a rain she will die…
The hill saw her, & said: your rain make my face full of flowers & life…
So the cloud became very happy & she said : then , I accept to die if that makes you happy & beautiful…

Priorities...

The teacher took a vase with his hand, & he filled it with stones. Then he asked his students if its full??... so they said yes. But the teacher responded no its not filled, & he put a cup of sand in it. Then he asked again, is it full now ?? so the students responded no because they knew his way of thinking. He said , true… & he took a cup of water & filled the vase again.

Finally he asked his students, what do u get a message from that??
A student responded: we can always insert something in what we think its full…

So the teacher said again: false, what we get as message is that we must put things in order & according to priorities in our life… if we put first the water we was unable to put anything else. So in your life put first the big priorities then the small ones…