February 16, 2013

Rock



Throw a rock into a pond and watch the tiny bubbles from under the water rise to the top. Observe the ripples that reach out to the shore. Even the smallest ripple changes the nature of the pond. The rock has not ended its journey by going into the water. It has begun a new journey, a fresh journey. And so it goes. One journey after another which begins another. It is never-ending.

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