Once upon a time there lived a law abiding and strict king on the land of Principle. He was known by his word because he was discipline and never revoked his word when spoken. He was neither good and/nor bad. He was however a law.
One day he gathered all his people and told them a story;
A man commuted to an unknown land. His destination in this town was the only description he had in mind.
When he arrived, he saw the town so large without an end. There was no sign post to give him any direction. Another barrier was language.
Nobody could understand his language and he could not speak or understand theirs either.
Frankly, to search for his target could possibly take him years before discovery. Less than a day however, could bring him back to his vicinity..........
What would you do if you were this man?
The traveller (man) is you and I. The vast land/town is our world and the destination, where you and I want to be, get to in life tomorrow.
Where and what we want to be or want respectively in future we know or have it in mind. Yes. There are no sign posts to direct us, to tell us which way to go.
The question of course still holds will you push through this stormy life to get to your destination or go back to your comfort zone and forget about this destination?
