
Once, a very long time ago, three mountains came across the sea approaching the land where we now live. They came in slowly, but unstopping in their approach and the people ran for high ground to escape, and to watch them in amazement.
They eventually made land, and from the first mountain lack, famine and poverty came running down onto the shore. From the second and largest, hatred, murder and war came running. From the third avarice, disrespect, and callousness came.
The people tried to run away, but could not escape the darkness that the mountains brought with them and so it is to this day.
The moral of the story:
When mountains come, there's nothing you can do about it.


5 comments:
How about:
When the mountains come,
Love them too;)
I love ago stopped trying to run from mountains.
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