I had a dream. A huge
wave was coming towards Nelson. When it
hit, it carried everyone to the top of the raging water, and then the people
seemed to split into two separate groups.
One group swam down from the waves heights and tried to return to their
homes, possessions, etc. They were never
seen again.
The other group
surrendered to the overwhelming force of water, and decided not to resist. They went with the current, and discovered
that not only was it safe, but it was fun.
They all started to surf on the wave in joyous abandon. And for as far as the eye could see,
happiness reigned.
Which way are you choosing?
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