Twelve brothers, twelve zodiac signs. He lived on a high mountain, there was a sage. His hair was as white as snow and his whole face was covered with wrinkles. Many people turned to him for advice. These tips were very precise and aimed directly at the heart. Twelve brothers, twelve representatives of the zodiac signs, came to him and asked him for advice, each about himself. The sage was silent for a day, silent for two days, and the brothers were still waiting. It was not until the seventh day that he passed on these parables to them in the light of the young moon. The brothers then left with peace of mind and joy in their hearts…

Aries - See the sea

A boy was born in a poor village. He spent his days meaninglessly, mechanically and monotonously, as did the other inhabitants of this fading village, without any idea of ​​what to do with his own life. One beautiful night he dreamed of the sea. No villager has ever seen the sea, so no one could confirm that there is such endless water somewhere in the world.

When the boy said he was going to look for the sea of ​​his dream, everyone tapped their foreheads and told him he was crazy. Regardless, he set out on a journey and wandered long until he was at a crossroads. Here he chose the one that led directly, and after a few days he came to a settlement whose inhabitants lived a contented and secure life. When the boy told them that he was traveling to find the sea, they began to tell him that he was wasting his time and it would be better if he stayed here and lived as happily as everyone else.

The young man lived in abundance for several years. But one night he dreamed of the sea again, and he remembered his unfulfilled dream. He decided to leave the village and set out again. He said goodbye to everyone, returned to the crossroads, and this time took a different path. He walked long until he came to the big city.

He was thrilled by its hustle and bustle and decided to stay there. He learned, worked, rejoiced, and in time completely forgot about the destination of his journey. However, after a few years, he saw the sea again in a dream and thought that if he did not fulfill the dream of his youth, then he would waste his life unnecessarily. Therefore, he returned to the crossroads and chose the third path that led him to the forest. He saw a small house on a small meadow and next to it was no longer a young but beautiful woman hanging clothes. She offered to stay with her because her husband had gone to war and never returned. The man agreed. For many years they lived happily, raising children, but once our hero, who was already old, had a dream about the sea again.

And then he left everything he had been associated with for many years, returned to a crossroads and set out on the last, hitherto unknown path, which was very steep and rocky. He walked hard and began to fear that he would soon lose the last of his strength. When he found himself at the foot of a large mountain, he decided to climb it, hoping to see the sea of ​​his dreams from afar. After a few hours, at the end of his strength, he reached the top. An unseen space stretched out in front of him.

The old man saw a crossroads and a village in which its inhabitants lived a happy life, he also saw a large city, as well as the cottage of a woman with whom he spent many happy years. In the distance, he saw a blue, endless sea on the horizon. Even before his tired heart stopped, the moved old man noticed through tears of regret that all the paths he took led to the sea, but none of them went to the end.

Bull - Mountain and Donkey

Little Donkey walked along the path between the mountains. He was pulling a small cart with various junk. "Funny Donkey," Hora thought, "why does he bring unnecessary junk with him?"

And she decided to be entertained at his own expense. From his height he dropped a large gray stone into the wheelchair. But Oslik went the same way he did before.

"Strange Donkey," Hora thought, throwing another large stone into his cart. The donkey continued to pull his tiny cart stubbornly. On the way, people met him and asked him, “Why are you bringing those unnecessary stones with you? Isn't it wiser to stop and throw them out? But it will be much easier for you right away. ”But Donkey looked at the people incomprehensibly, and sweaty as he walked stubbornly, even with his cart loaded with stones.

The mountain played with the Donkey with more and more passion, wondered at his stubborn stupidity, and threw more and more stones into his cart.. "My burden is heavy," Donkey thought, out of breath from his too hard work. And he died.

Gemini - They always have to be together

They settled on Earth with the first humans, always accompanying them and always close. They could have existed separately, but it was rare and sooner or later they met. They met again and again. That's just how man was created.

She was beautiful and good, He was prickly and unpleasant. She was bright and joyful, He was dark and sad. She brought people warmth and hope, He coldness and envy. She filled her heart and mind, He destroyed and took strength. She came to help and die, then rose again from the dead. He lived constantly, just changing his outlook and place of residence. Everyone loved her, cared for her and pampered, hated and tried to drive him out.

However, people were dependent on them as well. And so it always was. She came first, followed by He inevitably. Even though they did not notice Him, He was always there. He ruined people's lives with small irritations and great inconveniences. And most importantly - he hindered Her. He hindered her at work. Sometimes, as soon as she appeared, she was defeated by Him. People's plans were just plans. Oh, how much of it was destroyed by Him on Earth before it was created. Because when she met Him at the very beginning of the journey, it was difficult for Her to circumvent the obstacle He had placed in front of man. And all the more so to win.

Even at the very top of her work, he did the same damage. His main task was and is not to allow Her and man to get to the goal together. How often it happened that one did not listen to Her and went halfway due to His threats. Even at the very finish, he could catch up with her and throw her back. And a man without Her had no choice but to exist. After all, life is not possible without Her. Without her, life lost its meaning and He controlled the meaning. He was the one who turned an ordinary day into gray and empty, and filled the night with insomnia and nightmares. Man is not strong enough to deal with Him alone. Psychiatrist treatment and strong pills only helped temporarily. Only She could cure him.

It was She who came and carried the light and the future. But even with Her herself, it was not so easy. She completely controlled the man, and he sometimes went to see her at the cost of life. Your own and someone else's. She celebrated victory, but the man who got rid of Him remained her debtor. And he went on without noticing anything around. Man followed Her. Then came loneliness, She disappeared quietly, and then He crept unnoticed.

Fortunately, it's hard to meet them individually. This is how they walk together on Earth He and She. Fear and Desire. Without Fear it is hard to find Desire. Most often, Fear will allow her to be born. But the Touha is always followed by Fear. Fear "and what if it does not?" So our job is to help Fear not interrupt Touze in realization and Desire to win over Fear.

Crab - Hens and swallows

The swallows flew south, and because they needed to rest, they perched on a tree under which a chicken coop stood. They discussed among themselves how beautiful it is in the South, how great it is! This discussion attracted the attention of a hen. She listened for a long time to the strange swallows, and as they flew away, she thought. “I also want the South! It would be great to be there. What makes me worse than others? After all, I have wings, feathers too and everything I need. "

Then she decided firmly to fly to the South. All the hens came together. A huge "support group" was formed, and each hen tried to give valuable advice and encouragement, because something like this had not happened to them yet. The hen plucked up her courage, sat on the fence, turned south, and shouted with all her might, "Let's go!"

She caught the wind and flew as fast as she could. She really wanted to get to the South, so she devoted herself entirely to the flight. She flew over the neighbor's yard, the meadow, and the road that no one had yet reached, and fell into the kolkhoz apple orchard. And here she saw paradise on earth! Wide shady apple trees, juicy apples that rolled everywhere, a scarecrow and even saw guards! When she returned, she enthusiastically told the other hens what she had experienced. After a while, a flock of swallows flew back to the tree and talked about the South again. But now the hens were no longer silent, as usual. When they heard about the sea, the rocks and the sand, they said:

"Wait, wait, what rocks? What sand. What are you talking about here? We have our chicken authority! And the important flight attendant began to tell the insider, with her eyes slightly closed, about the road, the orchard, the apples and the guard.

"So," said the hen. "That's South! What you are telling is a deception, a stupidity that you believe yourself and the other is just a headache. We already know everything! "

The Swallows smiled mysteriously and, without saying anything, flew to their "South".

Lion - Proud deer

One young deer had great beautiful antlers, on which he was very proud. Nobody had such a luxurious antler! Beside him, wild goats were wearing the tiny, crooked roses they laughed at. And when he met wild boars who had no antlers, just crooked tusks, he scorned contemptuously and turned away from them. He was supposed to be proud of!

Everything in his life would be great if only his legs were not. It seemed they were not pretty, they were thin and crooked. He did not say anything to anyone, but he suffered very much for that.

There was a fire in the forest once. All the wild animals fled in fear. At this point, Deer appreciated the value of his firm legs. They carried him faster than the wind. He overtook all the wild boars and antelopes and would certainly have saved himself from the fire had it not been for his branched wide antlers. He hung in the thickets. Wild animals ran around him. The fire was approaching.

And it was at this moment that Deer realized for the first time how great his legs were and how senseless his antlers were, of which he was so proud!

Virgo - The perfect camel

Many years ago, four scientists traveled with a caravan through the Kavir Desert. In the evening, they sat together by the big fire and shared their impressions. Everyone was excited about the camels. Their unpretentiousness, resilience, strength and incomprehensible patience really amazed.

"We can all write well," said one of them. "We will write or draw something in honor of the camel and make him famous." With these words, he took a parchment scroll and went to the tent where the lamp was burning. After a few minutes, he came out and showed his work to his friends. He drew a camel rising from the ground after rest. The picture was very successful because the camel looked alive.

The other entered the tent and soon returned with brief descriptions of the benefits that camels bring to caravans. The third wrote a magic poem. Finally, a fourth scientist went into the tent and asked not to be disturbed. A few hours later, the hearth had long since died out, the friends had fallen asleep, and the squeaking of a pen and the monotonous singing were still coming from the dimly lit tent. His friends waited in vain for three whole days. The tent hid it as securely as the ground that closed behind Aladin.

Finally, on the fifth day, the most diligent of all the most diligent came out of the tent. Black shadows lined his eyes, his cheeks sunken and his stubble chin. With a tired step and a sour expression on his face, as if he had eaten a green lemon, he approached his friends and, reluctantly, threw a bundle of parchment scrolls on the carpet in front of them. On the outside of the first scroll it was written in capital letters across its entire width: "The ideal camel, or Camel, what is it to be ..."

Libra - The parable of the two wolves

Once upon a time, the old Indian has revealed to his grandson a living truth.

"There is a struggle in every human being that is very similar to the struggle of two wolves. One of them represents evil, ie envy, jealousy, regret, selfishness, ambition, lie… The other wolf represents good - peace, love, hope, truth, goodness, faithfulness… "

The little Indian, struck by the words of a grandfather in the depths of his mind, thought for a few moments, then asked,

"And what wolf will he win at the end?"

The old Indian smiled faintly and said,

 "The wolf you feed will always win."

Scorpio - Real knowledge

One teacher once came to a very respected Teacher and accused her of the fact that her teaching method was absolutely illogical, that it was just a kind of crazy nonsense. The teacher pulled out her gemstone purse. She pointed to the shops of the mall and said:

"Take him to a store where they sell silver products and watch flashlights and see if you can get a hundred pounds of gold for him."

The teacher tried everything he could but offered him more than a hundred silver pennies.

"Fine," said the Teacher, "and now go to the real jeweler and see what he gives you for that stone."

The teacher went to the nearest jewelery store and was utterly surprised to offer ten thousand gold pounds behind the stone immediately.

The teacher told him:

"You have tried to understand the essence of the knowledge I am teaching and my way of teaching exactly as silver merchants have tried to appreciate this stone. If you want to determine the real value of a stone, be a goldsmith. "

Sagittarius - Cheerful monkey

She lived, there was one such cheerful Monkey who went to the Greek every morning. She was calm and quiet, and the Monkey liked to look at her, literally like a mirror. She grinned in various ways, writhing into unthinkable positions and screaming with joy. The river responded with a soft slap and a mysterious calm.

So time went by. The monkey ran to the Greek every morning and greeted her with a cheerful cry. The river rolled in the rays of the sun and attracted with its beauty. But one morning the Monkey did not come. She didn't come the second or third day. The river was waiting. Sometimes she seemed completely silent, listening to various sounds in the hope of hearing familiar footsteps. But the Monkey was not.

Then the Greek fell into sorrow. Everything in her lost peace. She was looking for the Monkey. Various metamorphoses began to occur in their depths. Once it revolted uneasily and spilled over the edge, other times it found a new undercurrent that filled it and gave it strength. The river ceased to be the peaceful river it once was. She began to search for the Way, and once in the Spring, when the rain overcame its shores, she set out. She hoped to meet the Monkey again, which seemed to mean so much to her. She was still looking for her. Sometimes the starlight showed her the way, and she moved forward, toward the sun.

And once, after a long journey, she saw the endless and majestic Sea. This shook her and enchanted her with her beauty. The river filled with a new feeling that could not be explained to her. She threw herself into the Sea and completely disappeared into it. She dedicated herself to his immense depth and strength and became him. And now, as the wave rises high and the sun bathes in the most secret depths, The river remembers her, the Monkey, who helped her to find what she needed most - herself. Sometimes it seems to her that Fate itself was the Monkey who showed her the way to Happiness.

Capricorn - Ascent to the mountain

Everyone told him the peak was dangerous. Everyone told him that the mountain was the highest mountain in the world. Everyone told him there was no one up there yet. But one morning he packed everything he needed and set off. The output was incredibly difficult. Many times he balanced on a thin blade between life and death.

The body was literally a stranger, and from time to time reluctantly responded to brain commands. But he still continued on his way. He gritted his teeth and whispered inaudible words to anyone. The last meters seemed like hell. Here the brain refused to understand where it was and often painted strange surreal paintings. And then the body seemed to take on a superhuman task and continue to climb up.

When he reached the summit in full darkness, he filled the whole space with the animal's shouting of the winner and let himself be carried away by a short, restless sleep. But dawn brought him new experiences: a few kilometers from the conquered peak, the path to the mountain began, which was twice as high as the one he had conquered.

Aquarius - Three stonemasons

At the beginning of XIV. In Central Europe, work was underway on the construction of a large temple. The construction manager was a clergyman who was ordered to oversee the work of all day laborers and craftsmen. He decided to see how the stonemasons work. He chose three of them as representatives of various positions in their profession.

He approached the first of them and said, "My brother, tell me about your work."

The stonemason broke away from work and replied with a frustrated voice full of anger and outrage:

"As you can see, I'm sitting in front of a stone slab a meter high, half a meter wide, and just as long. And with each blow of a chisel into this stone, I feel a part of my life leaving me. Look, my hands are worked and covered with calluses. My face went down and my hair turned gray. This work never ends, it continues all the time. And that exhausts me. Where is any satisfaction? I will die long before the temple is built. "

The monk approached the other stonemason. "My brother, tell me about your work."

"As you can see, brother," the stonemason replied in a low, calm voice, "I sit in front of a stone slab a meter high, half a meter wide, and the same length. And with each blow of a chisel into a stone, I feel that I am creating life and a future. Look, I was able to provide my family with a comfortable home that is much better than the one I grew up in. My children go to school and they will undoubtedly achieve more in life than I do. Well, all this is possible thanks to my work. I surrender my art to the temple, and he rewards me for it. ”

The monk approached the third stonemason. "My brother, tell me about your work."

"Brother," the stonemason replied with a wide smile and a voice full of joy, "you see, I'm sitting in front of a stone slab a meter high, half a meter wide, and just as long. With each touch of the chisel against the stone, I feel like I am carving my destiny into it. Look. Do you see what beautiful features stand out from the stone? As I sit here, not only do I bring my art and craft to life, but I put them into what I value and believe. The universe that is reflected in this temple will reward each of us.

Here at the stone I am in unity with myself, and I know that although I will not see this temple finished, it will still stand here for a thousand years. It will be the embodiment of what is real in us and will serve the purpose for which the Almighty sent me to this earth. ”

The spirits moved away and for a moment wondered what he had heard. The evening fell asleep with the sleeping satisfaction he had not slept long ago. The following day he gave up his place and offered this function to the third stonemason.

Fish - Creator and soul

He lived, he was a man, and then, as it usually happens, he died. After death, he looked at himself and was astonished. The body lay on the bed, and only his soul remained. Completely naked, completely clear, so it was immediately clear what it was.

One felt uneasy. Without the body, it was uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Whatever he thought, every thought floated in his soul with the others, as if they were multicolored fish. All his memories lay at her bottom. Take it and watch. Among them were beautiful and good memories, ones that were pleasant to pick up. But they were also such that the person himself felt terrible and uncomfortable. He wanted to shake you out of his soul, but he couldn't. That's why he tried to put the nicer ones up. And then he set out on the path that had been shown to him.

God looked at the man briefly and said nothing. He decided that God did not notice the bad memories at that speed, rejoiced and went to paradise, because God did not close the door before him. Some time has passed. It's hard to say what, because where man got to, time ran differently than on Earth. In time, man returned to God.

"Why did you come back?" God asked. "I did not close Paradise gate before you."

"God," said the man, "I do not feel well in your paradise. I'm afraid to take a step, because there is too little good in my soul and it can't hide the bad. I'm afraid everyone can see how bad I am. "

"So what do you want?" God asked. And because he was the creator of time, he had enough to talk to everyone.

"You are omnipotent and merciful," the man said. "You saw my soul through and through, but you did not stop me when I tried to hide my sins. Have mercy on me and remove from my soul all the bad things that are there. "

"I was expecting a different wish," God replied, "but I will do what you ask me for."

So God took away from the human soul everything he was ashamed of. He removed the memories of betrayal and treachery, cowardice and meanness, lies and slander, greed and laziness. But when one has forgotten hatred, one has forgotten love, one has forgotten one's fall, and one has forgotten one's flight. The soul stood before God and was completely empty, empty than at the moment when man was born. But God is merciful and put back into the soul everything that filled it. And then one asked again:

"What am I supposed to do, God? If good and evil were so interconnected in me, where should I go? Perhaps hell? "

"Come back to heaven," the Creator replied, "for I created nothing but paradise. You carry hell in yourself. ”

So man returned to paradise, but after some time he again stood before God

"God," he said, "I don't feel well in your paradise. You are omnipotent and merciful. Have mercy on me and forgive my sins. ”

"I waited altogether," said God, "but I will do what you ask me for."

And he forgave the man all that he had done. Man has returned to paradise. But some time passed and he returned to God.

"What do you wish now?" God asked.

"God," said the man, "I do not feel well in your paradise. You are omnipotent and merciful, you have forgiven me. But I can't forgive myself. Will you help me?"

"I waited for this wish," God replied, "but that's the stone I can not pick up."

PS Keep in mind that only by changing our consciousness do we change the world together!

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