Wishes Book

Once upon a time, there was a little girl…

She was always walking in the street with her yellow book… It was to special for her… she was calling it "Wishes Book"

She always keeps it with her… never ever leave it… When a wish comes up on her head, she ran to get a pencil and write it down inside this book.

With time, the girl was getting older and books get increasing… a series of wishes books… each book represents a year.

At 17, the girl begun to forget the idea of this book… she left it for the first time and forgot to write her wishes in it

Time passes and life is tough

She is getting exhausted day after day

Between WORK

Family

FRIENDS

Studying

Everything

Load is getting larger

At this time, the girl decided to open some memory boxes and she found these books again

She opened them and began to read

Year 7:

“I wish to plant my own tree”

She smiled and turned the page

“I wish to be a princess”

She opened another book

Year 9:

“I wish my dad buy me a bicycle”

Year 12:

“I wish to have lot of friends that I do”

Year 14:

“I wish to pass today's exam”

Year 16:

“I wish to succeed”

She began to notice something…

When she was a kid, her wishes was too simple, borderless… there were no worries

With time, each wish was getting complicated… wishes was affected by her life stress… her mood… her feelings.

She opened a new book and wrote “I wish to get back to my childhood…I wish to be a little girl again”

She cried

Her big brother heard her…

He opened the door and asked her”why are you crying?”

She answered “I wish to be a little girl again”

He smiled at her and said why… she said “because I want to have a simple life again”

At this time, her brother looked at her and “you still a little girl to me” he said with a smile... “maybe life is getting tough… to harden us, to make us more stronger… so that when a little girl like you born she can have a family that can protect her and make all her wishes come true”

She realized that all this stress is mean to be and she had a new wish…

She wrote… "I wish to have a baby" :)

THE END

Key Point: 

Everything happens for us is just a step for something noble… Bad things occur so that good people show up and fight it… Rain falls then plants grow :) 

So, Thank ALLAH for everything that happens to you and always keep smiling :) :)