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//I think that meditation is a good way to get in touch with God and I would sudgest it to other people// //[|parking mania]// ==

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THE WIZARD AND THE HOPING POT
This story is about an old man who helped people who were sick with his pot. He made potions and antidotes. When he died he left his only son a will that left all of his belongings. After his death his son named tom found a pot with a slipper inside of it and a note also inside of the pot. the note read: in the fond hope that you will never need this my son. Being a muggle hater Tom (non magical person) Tom would not help anyone who asked for his help. The first person who asked him for help was an old woman whose granddaughter was covered in warts she seeked his help but he on shutting the door on everyone who seeked his help. Soon after shutting the door on the woman Tom heard a clacking in the kitchen and saw that his pot has grown a foot and a case of warts. The next person who seeked Toms help was an old man whose donkey is lost and cannot go without it to the market to fetch food for his starving family. The son closes the door on him too, and the pot starts making sounds like a donkey. A young woman come sobbing to his door step hoping for a potion to cure her sick baby. Again the son ignores her please and shuts the door on her. A few more similar incidents take place, until the son finally gives up and calls all the neighbours to offer them help. As the peoples troubles fade away, the pot empties until at last out pops the mysterious slipper-one that perfectly fits the foot of the now quiet pot, and together the two walk off into the sunset walking around to other towns looking for people that need help. And the wizard and his hoping pot travelled everywhere together.

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