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I posted this under arfie's "IT" thread, and then thought it might deserve its own thread.
" "There's an African folk tale of the monkey and the banana. A monkey was sneaking into a village stealing, and they couldn't catch him. So they buried a narrow necked jar in the village square.
The jar's opening was big enough for a hand to go in and out, but no more. Then they put a banana in the jar as bait.
The monkey crept into the village that night again. He saw the banana hidden in the jar and reached in and grabbed it. The villagers came out of hiding to catch him. All he had to do to escape was LET GO of the banana, pull his hand back out of the jar, and run.
But no, he wanted the banana more than his own freedom, and kept trying to pull his hand out of the jar with the banana, refusing to escape without letting it go.
The monkey sits in a cage today in the village square, captured only because he would not let go of a banana for the sake of his own freedom.
Letting go can mean our own freedom. Don't just go bananas. "
" "There's an African folk tale of the monkey and the banana. A monkey was sneaking into a village stealing, and they couldn't catch him. So they buried a narrow necked jar in the village square.
The jar's opening was big enough for a hand to go in and out, but no more. Then they put a banana in the jar as bait.
The monkey crept into the village that night again. He saw the banana hidden in the jar and reached in and grabbed it. The villagers came out of hiding to catch him. All he had to do to escape was LET GO of the banana, pull his hand back out of the jar, and run.
But no, he wanted the banana more than his own freedom, and kept trying to pull his hand out of the jar with the banana, refusing to escape without letting it go.
The monkey sits in a cage today in the village square, captured only because he would not let go of a banana for the sake of his own freedom.
Letting go can mean our own freedom. Don't just go bananas. "
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