1.0Bulles de bonheurhttps://bullesbygundula.com/en/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content"><a href="https://bullesbygundula.com/en/lammenais-words-of-a-believer/">Lammenais: Words of a believer</a></blockquote> <script type='text/javascript'> <!--//--><![CDATA[//><!-- /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";var e=!1,n=!1;if(l.querySelector)if(d.addEventListener)e=!0;if(d.wp=d.wp||{},!d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage)if(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if(t)if(t.secret||t.message||t.value)if(!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var r,i,a,s=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),n=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),c=0;c<n.length;c++)n[c].style.display="none";for(c=0;c<s.length;c++)if(r=s[c],e.source===r.contentWindow){if(r.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message){if(1e3<(a=parseInt(t.value,10)))a=1e3;else if(~~a<200)a=200;r.height=a}if("link"===t.message)if(i=l.createElement("a"),a=l.createElement("a"),i.href=r.getAttribute("src"),a.href=t.value,o.test(a.protocol))if(a.host===i.host)if(l.activeElement===r)d.top.location.href=t.value}}},e)d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",t,!1),d.addEventListener("load",t,!1);function t(){if(!n){n=!0;for(var e,t,r=-1!==navigator.appVersion.indexOf("MSIE 10"),i=!!navigator.userAgent.match(/Trident.*rv:11\./),a=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),s=0;s<a.length;s++){if(!(e=a[s]).getAttribute("data-secret"))t=Math.random().toString(36).substr(2,10),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t);if(r||i)(t=e.cloneNode(!0)).removeAttribute("security"),e.parentNode.replaceChild(t,e)}}}}(window,document); //--><!]]> </script><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://bullesbygundula.com/en/lammenais-words-of-a-believer/embed/" width="600" height="338" title="“Lammenais: Words of a believer” — Bulles de bonheur" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe>A man was travelling across a mountain. He came to a great rock blocking his path. There was no way around it. After trying in vain to move the rock, he sat down with a heavy heart and said to himself: what will happen to me when night falls, no food, no shelter, no defence, at the hour when ferocious beasts come in search of prey?Another traveller came along but was no more capable of moving the rock. Several others soon arrived but no one could move the rock and they were greatly fearful. One of them addressed the group:  my brethren, that which none of us can do alone, who knows if we may not do it together? They rose and together they pushed the rock. The rock gave way and they all continued their travels in peace. The traveller is man, the journey is life and the rock is the obstacles that we encounter during our life. No man alone could heave this rock; but life finds the correct balance so that those who travel together are never stopped. For the festive season, this time of love and togetherness, I wish you a very happy Christmas surrounded by all the people who are travelling the road of life alongside you.http://bullesbygundula.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/move-a-rock.jpg