A friend came to me in a magical rather than a realistic manner and asked of me,
“In what design do you view this life?”
Having learned from Wisdom Himself, I answered with a question.
“Since you are already here dear friend, what do you diagnose me with?”
This Friend closed the eyes and opened the first. With it watching carefully and with a warm smile.
“Honestly, You are not so far from being as I. For you can see, You can hear and You steadily strengthen your speech.
You see life as a game where you consider Yourself a player and not the game being played.
You begin to understand the rules and the moves.”
I was satisfied with the answer. I rowed my boat back home, away from the river of tunes that lead to the Magical place.
Stories From Somewhere In Life 