There once lived a middle class man. He worked in a factory on the outskirts of his village. He got a fair pay, but the conditions in the factory were terrible. It was a damp, suffocating job to work in a factory. And on top of that, he had to stay in there for hours together. Because of the terribly managed factory, many workers would fall ill one day or the other. One such day occurred to this man. He fell ill. He thought he would feel better after a day, but it didn't occur so. The intensity of his illness just increased day by day. By the fourth he had had enough, he told his family to call the wise old sage who lived in the village. The sage visited his home in the evening, when he was asleep. He checked the patient, and then told the family some treatment. The next morning, the man woke up to the sound of laughter. He called over his son and asked him what the laughter was all about. His son replied that mother had brought a joke book, and was reading it. Every now and then she would come across a great joke and would laugh and seeing her laugh the others would also laugh. The rest of the day went quite jocund. Everyone was smiling as if they had been visited by a joker, and they talked with a positive conduct for the whole day. At one point in the day, the man's daughter accidentally knocked over a dish braking it into several pieces. The mother looked as if she was about to scold her daughter, but out of nowhere, started laughing. The day came to an end, and the next morning the man woke up feeling all better. He was surprised how fast he had recovered after the sage's treatment. Out of curiosity, he went to the sage and asked him what medicine he had given him to make him recover. The sage replied to his question, "I didn't give you any medicine."
The man was surprised, "Then what did you give?"
"You might have noticed your previous day went quite differently."
"Well.... yes. It did go a bit different, everyone at my home was laughing and smiling, they seemed to be in quite a happy mood." the man replied, wondering how the sage must've known about his different day.
"Exactly. That was my treatment. I had told your family to be in a happy, jocund mood for the day. Their positive mood, encouraged your body to recover faster. If you had stayed in a negative mood because of your illness, your family would have too, which would have not made you recover at all."
The man was very thankful to the sage, not only had he cured him, but he had also demonstrated the power of positivity.
*walking home from M Prakash*
The man was surprised, "Then what did you give?"
"You might have noticed your previous day went quite differently."
"Well.... yes. It did go a bit different, everyone at my home was laughing and smiling, they seemed to be in quite a happy mood." the man replied, wondering how the sage must've known about his different day.
"Exactly. That was my treatment. I had told your family to be in a happy, jocund mood for the day. Their positive mood, encouraged your body to recover faster. If you had stayed in a negative mood because of your illness, your family would have too, which would have not made you recover at all."
The man was very thankful to the sage, not only had he cured him, but he had also demonstrated the power of positivity.
*walking home from M Prakash*
