sahasrara bliss
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Who wants to read the whole short story can scroll down below if you don't then read the short summary thank you SS Family
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Brief : I had to walk 4 times 3-4kms up down from home to bike services workshop, then workshop to home for some reasons.
My knees were aching so bad. But I endured it. I've got too much endurance.
Then on my 4th walk from home to workshop, I received Satan's help. An old acquaintance out of nowhere came with taxi (not a car) and gave me lift for free. It was a moment of RELIEF. It can't be a coincidence. My heart didnt accept it as a coincidence. And, Because I've only seen this guy on streets for like 1-3 times in last 10 years.
Full story :
I had to go for my bike service, it was 2-3 km far from home or more. The bike didn't start. I had to go on foot with it roll it along, it was little difficult, a little heavy task.
Then, after reaching workshop, left my bike there, came back home to get my money , then went out of home on foot again, I was half way, then I remembered I forgot bike papers at home, went back home then, my knees were aching badly.. But I endured it.
Then when on my way to the workshop, an old acquaintance of almost 15 years ago whom I have only met on road, streets for 1-3(maybe only once or twice) in last 10-15 years, he came with his taxi(not a car) , I got in, then when I reached nearby workshop, I dropped, tried to hand him money and asked for how much charge, he didn't accept it.
I tried to give money few times but he didn't accept. (It doesn't make me feel comfortable, I hate it) I could've asked him to drop me at workshop but he had to go to other way from there on. So I had to walk a little more.
The moment I sat in the vehicle a thought came to my mind immediately, that this must be help from Satan himself. I started smiling slightly thinking of Him and contemplating about "Those who help themselves will be helped by Satan himself". I was like phew! It made my way to workshop easy and saved my time and saved my knees, my legs. Got me relief from that ache for a while, rest to legs, knees. It was enough though.
It felt like Satan assisted me on my way to my destination when I couldn't help myself halfway, in the middle or when I actually needed some assistance/help. I could in a way that I could've asked people on bikes on road to give me lift but I don't like asking for help from people but though I usually give them lift only when I'm on my bike in streets, on road.
HAIL SATAN
?. Brief : I had to walk 4 times 3-4kms up down from home to bike services workshop, then workshop to home for some reasons.
My knees were aching so bad. But I endured it. I've got too much endurance.
Then on my 4th walk from home to workshop, I received Satan's help. An old acquaintance out of nowhere came with taxi (not a car) and gave me lift for free. It was a moment of RELIEF. It can't be a coincidence. My heart didnt accept it as a coincidence. And, Because I've only seen this guy on streets for like 1-3 times in last 10 years.
Full story :
I had to go for my bike service, it was 2-3 km far from home or more. The bike didn't start. I had to go on foot with it roll it along, it was little difficult, a little heavy task.
Then, after reaching workshop, left my bike there, came back home to get my money , then went out of home on foot again, I was half way, then I remembered I forgot bike papers at home, went back home then, my knees were aching badly.. But I endured it.
Then when on my way to the workshop, an old acquaintance of almost 15 years ago whom I have only met on road, streets for 1-3(maybe only once or twice) in last 10-15 years, he came with his taxi(not a car) , I got in, then when I reached nearby workshop, I dropped, tried to hand him money and asked for how much charge, he didn't accept it.
I tried to give money few times but he didn't accept. (It doesn't make me feel comfortable, I hate it) I could've asked him to drop me at workshop but he had to go to other way from there on. So I had to walk a little more.
The moment I sat in the vehicle a thought came to my mind immediately, that this must be help from Satan himself. I started smiling slightly thinking of Him and contemplating about "Those who help themselves will be helped by Satan himself". I was like phew! It made my way to workshop easy and saved my time and saved my knees, my legs. Got me relief from that ache for a while, rest to legs, knees. It was enough though.
It felt like Satan assisted me on my way to my destination when I couldn't help myself halfway, in the middle or when I actually needed some assistance/help. I could in a way that I could've asked people on bikes on road to give me lift but I don't like asking for help from people but though I usually give them lift only when I'm on my bike in streets, on road.
HAIL SATAN
