Mecca (Jumua’a) The best place where i ever prayed (Pris avec instagram)
Today i had a really bad day but at the end i learned more about desert and his people. I was blocked in the sand with my car and impossible to move out from there, i spent maybe one hour trying by differents ways to get out but i finished in a worst position than before. At this moment God sent me these guys who live by a traditional way in desert, I was impressed by their knowledge and the way how they got me out of there. The Desert has no pity and more you struggle more he takes you, you have to know how to deal with him . when i was finally out i took this picture and promised them to come back another day for eat with them. I will remember this day for a long time
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1h de quad dans les dunes une tuerie ! (Pris avec instagram)
A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved a new one arose.
Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water. In the first, she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs and the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil without saying a word.
In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl.
Turning to her daughter, she asked, “Tell me what do you see?”
“Carrots, eggs, and coffee,” she replied.
She brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. She then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally, she asked her to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled, as she tasted its rich aroma.
The daughter then asked. “What does it mean, mother?”
Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity—boiling water—but each reacted differently.
The carrot went in strong, hard and unrelenting. However after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak.
The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior. But, after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened.
The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water they had changed the water.
“Which are you?” she asked her daughter. “When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg, or a coffee bean?”
Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity, do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength?
Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and a hardened heart?
Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor.
If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hours is the darkest and trials are their greatest do you elevate to another lever?
How do you handle Adversity? Are you a Carrot, an egg, or a coffee bean?
You’re welcome and yes i am arabic my parents are from tunisia
“We all fight in different arenas in our life. And I think that’s what draws so many people to fighting. It’s because it’s the actual physical manifestation of the way they feel inside. To me, to live is to fight. It’s about perservering. It’s about testing yourself. It’s about not becoming complacent. It’s about feeling alive in the moment because when you’re adrenaline is going, you’re thinking about that present moment. You’re not somewhere else, you’re not thinking about what’s going to happen 10 minutes from now and that’s the reason why I love fighting. When I’m in there, I feel free.”
New sun glasses (Pris avec instagram)
My first time at the Lumpinee Stadium, the Mecca of Muaythai.
I looked for an old Muaythai DVD in my stuff when I found this paper, the Lumpinee fight card of the 14th July 2006. It was already 6 years ago, and I remember how I was impressed by this place, fight under a smothering heat, pushed by screams of the crowd and to the rhythm of the orchestra.That’s the dream of all Nakmuay and since this night I have for dream to fight here one day.