{"id":13472,"date":"2009-03-09T08:25:00","date_gmt":"2009-03-09T08:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dwarkaparichay.com\/blog\/2009\/03\/as-you-sow-so-shall-you-reap\/"},"modified":"2021-01-01T12:34:18","modified_gmt":"2021-01-01T07:04:18","slug":"as-you-sow-so-shall-you-reap","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dwarkaparichay.com\/blog\/as-you-sow-so-shall-you-reap\/","title":{"rendered":"As you sow, so shall you reap !"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_8BgY8JJh6wM\/SbVNQbAu_bI\/AAAAAAAACe4\/0WVMXoYYPBE\/s1600-h\/RDBharadwaj.jpg\" rel=\"nofollow noopener\" target=\"_blank\"><\/a> <strong><em>R.D. Bhardwaj<\/em><\/strong><br \/>Once upon a time, there was a man and his name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One day, while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for seeking help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog.<br \/>There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the lad from what could have been a slow and terrifying death.<br \/>The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman&#8217;s sparse surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introduced himself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved.<br \/>&#8216;I have come here to repay you,&#8217; said the nobleman. &#8216;You saved my son&#8217;s life.&#8217;<br \/>&#8216;No, I can&#8217;t accept payment for what I did,&#8217; the Scottish farmer replied waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer&#8217;s own son came to the door of the family hovel.<br \/>&#8216;Is that your son?&#8217; the nobleman asked. &#8216;Yes,&#8217; the farmer replied proudly. I&#8217;ll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level of education and knowledge my own son will enjoy If the lad is anything like his father, he&#8217; will no doubt grow to be a man we both will be proud of.&#8217; And that he did.<br \/>Farmer Fleming&#8217;s son attended the very best schools and in time, graduated from St. Mary&#8217;s Hospital Medical School in London, and went on to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir Alexander<br \/>Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.<br \/>Years afterward, the same nobleman&#8217;s son who was saved from the bog was stricken with pneumonia.<br \/>What saved his life this time ? &#8212; Medicine &#8211; Penicillin.<br \/>Now, you would like to know the name of the nobleman? Friends ! He was Lord Randolph Churchill .. His son&#8217;s name?<br \/>Sir Winston Churchill&#8230;..<br \/>Someone once said: What goes around comes around.<br \/>Work like you don&#8217;t need the money.<br \/>Love like you&#8217;ve never been hurt.<br \/>Dance like nobody&#8217;s watching.<br \/>Sing like nobody&#8217;s listening.<br \/>Live like it&#8217;s Heaven on Earth.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>R.D. BhardwajOnce upon a time, there was a man and his name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. One day, while trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for seeking help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog.There, mired to his waist in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the lad from what could have been a slow and terrifying death.The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman&#8217;s sparse surroundings. 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