Patient stories bear fruit

let's friend steemians read a little story from the following friend.
friend of steemians, I remembered an incident one afternoon in my boarding house a few years ago. At that time, I and several friends were hanging out in front of the boarding house while telling stories. In the midst of the thrill of the story that the topic had moved everywhere, suddenly a friend said with a bit of poetry but full of mystery, "Maybe I should just end this trip", he said.

A moment of silence, we were silent, either shocked or trying to interpret the friend's statement. I myself initially thought if he was desperate and wanted to commit suicide. But, soon I throw away that thought. It is impossible, even though I know that he has been in Jakarta for more than two years trying to find work but has not succeeded. Meanwhile, others have already begun to be established with their respective jobs.

"What do you mean !?" asked a friend.
"I just want to go home. "It's impossible for me to live relying on shipments from the village every month."
Aah ... That was what it meant, and the discussion continued until Maghrib.

After a few months, this friend apparently did not return home and still did not get a job. Apparently, the principle of "once the screen is developed, never returns to the edge" still holds tight. The desire to go home is still less than shame if you have to go home with failure to reach your goals.

Life continues, activities are pursued as usual. Although unemployed, but the provision of knowledge and skills continues to be collected so that later if there is a chance it is ready. Perseverance coupled with patience, because no one knows when the opportunity comes to come. The important thing is to be ready whenever he comes to greet.

That is, until finally he was accepted to work in the oil service company. The fruit of his perseverance and patience.