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"Don't get lost in your pain, know that one day your pain will become your cure." — Rumi In a dusty village at the edge of a desert, a young potter named Nuri broke his leg while gathering clay. The pain was unbearable, and the doctor said he might never walk the same again. Angry at life, Nuri stopped making pots and spent his days staring at the cracks in his ceiling. One day, an old dervish came to his home asking for water. Seeing the shards of unused clay and dried pots, the dervish whispered, “Sometimes, brokenness is the kiln where soul is shaped.” Intrigued, Nuri slowly began sculpting with one hand, seated on the ground. Over weeks and months, his pain became his companion, then his teacher. He molded shapes that whispered of suffering, healing, and love. Years later, people came from far lands to see his work. Not because it was perfect, but because it was true. Each piece told the story of turning pain into beauty. And so, Nuri walked again—not with legs, but with meaning.
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