Monday, January 19, 2009
The fight.
Inside a large Colosseum was a little man fighting gladiators twice as big, twice as strong and twice as skilled as he was. In his hand he wield with all his might, in every direction, a sword, fighting off the gladiators. Sitting way up in the bleacher seats was an old wise man who yelled down to the over-matched little man "put down your sword!" The little man looked up at the old man and said " are you crazy? These guys are trying to kill me!" Again, the old wise man yelled down to the little man "Put down your sword".
Finally, when the little man was exhausted and could no longer lift and swing his sword, he gave up the fight he laid down his blade. To the little man's surprise the gladiator's turned their attention to someone else, as they no longer saw the little man as an enemy. The little man then left the floor, climbed the bleachers and took a seat next to the old wise man. As the two watched the gladiators fight some other poor soul, together they yelled "put down your sword!"
Inside a large Colosseum was a little man fighting gladiators twice as big, twice as strong and twice as skilled as he was. In his hand he wield with all his might, in every direction, a sword, fighting off the gladiators. Sitting way up in the bleacher seats was an old wise man who yelled down to the over-matched little man "put down your sword!" The little man looked up at the old man and said " are you crazy? These guys are trying to kill me!" Again, the old wise man yelled down to the little man "Put down your sword".
Finally, when the little man was exhausted and could no longer lift and swing his sword, he gave up the fight he laid down his blade. To the little man's surprise the gladiator's turned their attention to someone else, as they no longer saw the little man as an enemy. The little man then left the floor, climbed the bleachers and took a seat next to the old wise man. As the two watched the gladiators fight some other poor soul, together they yelled "put down your sword!"
