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Friday, August 13, 2010
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
"How To Create The Abundance You Desire And Deserve In Your Life"
Stone Soup
Author Unknown
Many years ago three soldiers, hungry and weary of battle,
came upon a small village. The villagers, suffering a
meager harvest and the many years of war, quickly hid what
little they had to eat and met the three at the village
square, wringing their hands and bemoaning the lack of
anything to eat.
The soldiers spoke quietly among themselves and the first
soldier then turned to the village elders. "Your tired
fields have left you nothing to share, so we will share
what little we have: the secret of how to make soup from
stones."
Naturally the villagers were intrigued and soon a fire was
put to the town's greatest kettle as the soldiers dropped
in three smooth stones. "Now this will be a fine soup",
said the second soldier; "but a pinch of salt and some
parsley would make it wonderful!" Up jumped a villager,
crying "What luck! I've just remembered where some's been
left!" And off she ran, returning with an apronful of
parsley and a turnip. As the kettle boiled on, the memory
of the village improved: soon barley, carrots, beef and
cream had found their way into the great pot, and a cask of
wine was rolled into the square as all sat down to feast.
They ate and danced and sang well into the night, refreshed
by the feast and their new-found friends. In the morning
the three soldiers awoke to find the entire village
standing before them. At their feet lay a satchel of the
village's best breads and cheese. "You have given us the
greatest of gifts: the secret of how to make soup from
stones", said an elder, "and we shall never forget." The
third soldier turned to the crowd, and said: "There is no
secret, but this is certain: it is only by sharing that we
may make a feast". And off the soldiers wandered, down the
road.
Author Unknown
Many years ago three soldiers, hungry and weary of battle,
came upon a small village. The villagers, suffering a
meager harvest and the many years of war, quickly hid what
little they had to eat and met the three at the village
square, wringing their hands and bemoaning the lack of
anything to eat.
The soldiers spoke quietly among themselves and the first
soldier then turned to the village elders. "Your tired
fields have left you nothing to share, so we will share
what little we have: the secret of how to make soup from
stones."
Naturally the villagers were intrigued and soon a fire was
put to the town's greatest kettle as the soldiers dropped
in three smooth stones. "Now this will be a fine soup",
said the second soldier; "but a pinch of salt and some
parsley would make it wonderful!" Up jumped a villager,
crying "What luck! I've just remembered where some's been
left!" And off she ran, returning with an apronful of
parsley and a turnip. As the kettle boiled on, the memory
of the village improved: soon barley, carrots, beef and
cream had found their way into the great pot, and a cask of
wine was rolled into the square as all sat down to feast.
They ate and danced and sang well into the night, refreshed
by the feast and their new-found friends. In the morning
the three soldiers awoke to find the entire village
standing before them. At their feet lay a satchel of the
village's best breads and cheese. "You have given us the
greatest of gifts: the secret of how to make soup from
stones", said an elder, "and we shall never forget." The
third soldier turned to the crowd, and said: "There is no
secret, but this is certain: it is only by sharing that we
may make a feast". And off the soldiers wandered, down the
road.
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