{"id":30,"date":"2008-04-01T20:09:26","date_gmt":"2008-04-01T20:09:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tameraktas.com\/wptest\/wordpress\/2008\/04\/01\/elmas-tarlalary\/"},"modified":"2020-06-03T22:06:40","modified_gmt":"2020-06-03T22:06:40","slug":"elmas-tarlalari","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/e-motivasyon.net\/en\/elmas-tarlalari.html","title":{"rendered":"Diamond Fields"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

In no conference is any other text on the subject as frequently quoted by its speaker as \u201cDiamond Fields\u201d. If one person were to present the same lecture nightly for fifteen years, even after that time, Dr. He couldn't beat Russell Conwell's record. The famous Philadelphian has told the "Diamond Fields" philosophy more than five thousand seven hundred times.
\n<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Once upon a time, not far from the Indis River, there lived an old Persian named Al Hafed. Al Hafed has a very large farm with orchards, grain fields and gardens. Al Hafed is a happy and rich man. He is happy; because he is rich and rich; because he is happy. One day, one of those old Buddhist monks visits this old farmer and sits by Al Hafed's fire and tells how our world is made. He says that this world was once just a mists, which is scientifically true, and that God put his finger in this mist, then slowly began to turn his finger, little by little he increased the speed of his finger, until finally he spun that mists into a solid ball of fire. and that it rolls through the universe, burning through other cosmic mists, condensing the moisture outside, thereby pouring torrents of rain on its hot surface and cooling its outer crust. Then the flames inside explode through the cooling crust, forming the mountains, hills, and valleys of this magnificent world of ours. If this inner molten clump had cooled too quickly by bursting outward, it would be granite; If it cools a little slower, it becomes silver, if it cools a little slower, it becomes gold, and after gold it becomes a diamond. Says the old priest: \u201cA diamond is a frozen drop of sunlight.\u201d<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

This is also a scientific fact. It has been confirmed that the diamond is pure carbon, that is, it is indeed sunlight residue.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

The old priest tells Al Hafed that if he owns a handful of diamonds, he can buy an entire country, and with a diamond mine he can put his children on thrones with the impact of their magnificent wealth. Al Hafed listens to the diamonds and how valuable they are and goes to bed that night as a poor man. Not because he lost something; He is poor because he is unhappy, and unhappy because he thinks he is poor. He says: "I want a diamond mine." So he stays awake all night and wakes up early in the morning to call the priest. He wakes the priest from his dreams and says, "Can you tell me where I can find the diamonds?" he says, \u201cDiamonds? What do you want from diamonds? says the priest. I want to be very, very rich,\u201d says Al Hafed, \u201cbut I don't know where to go.\u201d \u201cThen,\u201d says the priest, \u201cif you find a river flowing over white sand among high mountains, you will always see diamonds in that sand.\u201d \u201cDo you really believe there is such a river?\u201d \u201cThere are many, many; All you have to do is go find them and then they'll be yours." \u201cI will go,\u201d says Al Hafed. So he sells his farm, takes his savings, entrusts his family to a neighbor, and goes away in search of diamonds. It starts from the Moon Mountains in Africa, then goes to Palestine, then travels through Europe, finally all his money is gone, and he is in rags; devastated and devastated, it stands on the shore of that bay in Barcelona, Spain. A huge wave comes from the Cliffs of Hercules in the Strait of Gibraltar; The poor, grief-stricken man can't resist the terrible urge to throw himself into that incoming wave, and he gets lost in the foamy waters of that wave and sinks, never to be seen again in this life.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n