I was talking to a friend this weekend and was reminded of an old parable I heard years ago...
I stand on top of the mountain and I just kick pebbles ... Minute by minute, hour after hour, day in and day out ... I simply kick pebbles.
Mostly, those pebbles fly off into nowhere and I watch them skip away ... Occasionally those pebbles hit a small stone ... Juuuusst right ... and that stone slides down the hill.
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Then, sometimes, those stones collide, on the way down, and their slide becomes a tumble and they smack a ROCK.
And, those ROCKS begin to fall, end over end, gathering speed ... and a couple hit a BOULDER ... Then ... the Boulder shifts... there is a RUMBLE ... the EARTH MOVES BENEATH ME ...
AND THE ENTIRE LANDSCAPE CHANGES ... EVERYTHING LOOKS DIFFERENT ... !!!
I stand on top of the mountain and I just kick pebbles ... Minute by minute, hour after hour, day in and day out ... I simply kick pebbles!
Keep up the good work!
