There was once a stream that came to life in the highest of the high mountains, moving through dense forests, wide plains, and deep valleys until it came to a huge desert. No matter how hard the stream tried to pass through the desert, its waters always evaporated beneath the hot sands.
The stream was afraid it would disappear if it did not find a way to cross the desert yet was soon exhausted by its futile efforts. While the stream was resting, a voice whispered, “The wind crosses the desert and so can you.” “How?” asked the stream. “I am not like the wind. I cannot fly. I make my way along and under the ground.” “This is true,” said the voice. “But the wind can help you cross if you are willing.” “How? I am water, not wind,” protested the stream. “Let the wind carry you over the desert. Allow yourself to be absorbed by the wind. If you continue as you have, you will disappear forever,” answered the voice. The stream did not like this idea. It had always been its own master. It did not want to change into something else, not even for a short time. How could the stream be sure it would find itself again, once it had traversed the desert, carried by the wind. The stream did not believe the voice. It kept trying to cross the desert and continued to disappear. The voice whispered again, “Do not be afraid. You will once again become a stream if you let the wind carry you across the desert.” Too tired to keep fighting the sand, the stream, which was now just a trickle, sadly agreed to be absorbed by the wind. Gently the wind cradled the stream across the desert, onto the top of a very high mountain where, as raindrops, it fell softly onto the welcoming ground and transformed itself once again into a swiftly flowing stream.
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Marlene Simon
11/5/2022 01:46:48 pm
I love the theme for this month. Taking risks, having faith that all will be OK, and letting go. Thanks again for your thoughtful pieces. I always learn something valuable from your stories. I'm also a lot calmer by the end!
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Claudia Reder
11/7/2022 09:47:44 am
This was the story I needed to hear and didn't know I needed it.
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