“I trust in God, and the rocks which I need to navigate.”
It is a small prayer they all say before embarking on adventures.
The monk in red robes had arrived only last week, to tell them about a monastery at the top. There are monks who meditate there in silence, and do not appreciate disturbance.
They said their prayers together.
The wise monk then added a line.
“Always know who is giving you the rope. Trust is the second step.”
Are my legs jittery, or confidence in God?
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Very wise monk indeed. Very well written.
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thanks!
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Mind-stirring and well-written piece!
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Thanks a lot, Franci!
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Most welcome, Reena!
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chicken or egg
i wont wait up
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