Each day, my mother and my maid clean the entire house, knowing well that by the end of the day it will become a mess to be cleaned the next. Yet, they have been doing their duty with dedication without fail, without a holiday. They sweep it, the dust settles again by the evening, they sweep it the next morning. The cycle goes on…
This has helped me see problems in my life with an interesting prospective. Why should we crib when problem show up each day in our lives?