Caterpillers, Moths and Butterflies

For the reader that has found this journal I say Greetings. These pages contain my thoughts and feelings, but be warned I am a fairly private person and so you may come from reading this more confused than you started. I am called Reiki ~There no truer believer than a convert.~

Tuesday

It occurs to me that there are some storys and parables that have been lost to this world. i will write what i remember here and will tell what i can to the children, for they are truly the future. they are capable of change, no matter what thier origins are.

The North Wind and the Sun
one day the north wind and the sun were having an discution as to who was the most powerful.
"i can uproot trees! i can move mountains!" blustered Wind
"ahh but i can make those trees grow." said the Sun
it was then that Wind spied a man walking alot the road below. "i'll make you a wager Sun, we'll see who can make that man take off his coat. Whoever succeeds is the most powerful."
"i see..." but before the sun could say another word the wind starded to blow battering and abusing the poor man below. but no matter how hard Wind blew the man clutched his coat tighter around him.
Soon Wind blew himself out an Sun stepped up for his turn.
Sun smiled warmly at the man his love warming the man's bones. Soon the man started to sweat and took off his jacket as he walked along the road.
Sun had won. His love and kindness proved to be more powerful than Wind's force and cruelty.
~REIKI~

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

The personification of Death.

16/10/06 14:28  

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