Listlessness Lamentation
A pious man explained to his followers: "It is evil to take lives and noble to save them. Each day I pledged to save a hundred lives. I drop my net in the lake and scoop out a hundred fishes. I place the fishes on the bank, where they flop and twirl. "Don't be scared," I tell those fishes. "I am saving you from drowning." Soon enough, the fishes grow calm and lie still. Yet, sad to say, I am always too late. The fishes expire. And because it is evil to waste anything, I take those dead fishes to market and I sell them for a good price. With the money I receive, I buy more nets so I can save more fishes. -Anonymous
Does that passage reflect who you are sometimes? Does it feel as though you are reading your own doings being portrayed in a very metaphorical way? For once in the blog, I am providing neither questions nor answers. PLEASE think for yourself.
Wish the sadness that resides will so much as cease to hurt; wishing that by dreading the agony it will seem less...wish it had all been a dream, full of sorrow and tears and loved ones and dears.
Does that passage reflect who you are sometimes? Does it feel as though you are reading your own doings being portrayed in a very metaphorical way? For once in the blog, I am providing neither questions nor answers. PLEASE think for yourself.
Wish the sadness that resides will so much as cease to hurt; wishing that by dreading the agony it will seem less...wish it had all been a dream, full of sorrow and tears and loved ones and dears.
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