Three Stories

Once, all villages decided to pray for rain.
On the day of prayer all people gathered,
but only one boy came with umbrella.
That's faith.

When you throw a one year old baby in the air,
he laughs.
Because he knows his father will catch him.
That's trust.

Every night we go to bed,
we have no assurance to wake up alive next morning,
but still we set alarm for tomorrow.
That's hope. 

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Simple story yet so true. Keep your faith alive, always trust and do not lose hope :)