19/09/2022
The Parable of the Wise Wife
There lived an ordinary-looking peasant family. A husband and wife. They grew apples in their garden and sold them in the fall. That was their life.
And then one year it happened that the farmer got sick and could not gather the harvest on time. A lot of apples rotted. But there was nothing to do. Without selling the harvest, the family will not survive. So the peasant gathered all the rotten apples into a cart and went to the market to sell. His loving wife blessed him and told him that everything will be fine. And so the peasant set off.
And on the way he meets a merchant. And he sees that the peasant is going on the road to the market, and his cart is full of rotten apples.
The merchant was surprised and said:
- What are you doing, you fool? You are taking rotten apples to the market, no one will buy them from you!
- I know, merchant," says the peasant. - But there's nothing to do, we have to sell them, or my wife and I will die.
- Yes, you'll get it from your wife when you come back from the market with nothing. She'll eat your guts out!
- Oh, merchant, don't worry about that. My wife is golden. She loves me in every way and accepts me.
- There's no such thing, man! - replies the merchant.
- Yes, there is! My wife is golden!
Then the merchant proposes a bet:
- Here's a bet. Now we go back to your house and say that the apples are rotten and no one has bought them, and that there will be nothing to live on in winter. If your wife is really as you say, then you have won - I will give you this purse of gold, not enough for one winter. And if it turns out that you are lying, and your wife makes a scandal of you, then I have won and I will take your horse and cart. Is that a deal?
- Deal!
And so they returned to the farmer's house. From the threshold, he says to his wife, upset:
- Wife, trouble! I haven't sold my apples! It's going to be a bad winter!
- No, dear. What are you talking about? You're back, and that's good. And you have a guest with you. What a joy! Come in, you must be tired from the road and hungry. I'll wash up and set the table. You can rest and eat.
And so she quickly brings a jug of water to wash herself and serves up a towel and sets the table. The merchant is amazed, but thinks to himself that this is a circus in front of a stranger. He thinks, "If I stay here long enough, she's bound to lose it!" And so they are sitting at the table, the peasant's wife is looking after them, all glowing with joy, and the merchant, from time to time, turns all the conversation to the unsold harvest, and how they will live for the winter.
And the farmer's wife answers him all the time:
- Everything will manage somehow, we will live! Now the main thing is that the husband and the guest feel well.
The merchant was even more surprised. They sat like that for a long time. In the end, the merchant realized that he had lost the bet.
Takes out his purse and says:
- Yes, I've seen a lot in this world, but I've never seen a golden wife like yours. You were right. Here is your money, and live happily ever after! And so I take my leave.
That's the science for men - love and forgiveness of a woman works wonders.
The energy of a woman is so organized that she is able to correct any mistake of a man, even a fatal one. She is able to make him come back alive from the war, even if everyone thinks it is impossible. A woman is able to predict and tell a man the right way out and the right decision.
And there is more that a woman is capable of than a man could ever dream of.
And the only force that brings out all these amazing possibilities in a woman is Love.