“What are you doing?”
Atselvdi jumped as if he had forgotten about his sister sitting next to him. They had been sitting for a long time wrapped up in their individual thoughts and just enjoying a lazy, cool afternoon. It was so peaceful in this, his favorite spot, where he had told her he did his best thinking.
“Grandfather says that the droplets show how one drop affects the entire pond just as one man’s actions affect all men.”
He submerged the branch tip back into the water and waited for the waters to calm.
“Grandfather told me that this demonstrates how life absorbs tragedies and upheavals. He told me that patience restores the calm; that time maintains the balance; that all things find their place; and that the natural way of things is peace.”
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