I thought of a parable/metaphoric story thing regarding Chris and his life the other day. I call it "The Parched Man in the Desert". I don't know if you all will like it or not, but there's only one way to find out, so here goes.
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A certain man was on a journey across a vast desert, accompanied only by his two mules. One bore all the mans possessions, and other bore the man himself. Where he was going does not matter. What does matter was that the man was not too bright, and more importantly, he lost his way and found himself lost in the swirling sands. To make matters worse, his mules were not in good health, and after a while the mule bearing all his things could not travel any further, and died from exhaustion. With only one mule left, he made the other mule bear his things and guided as he walked on foot.
After a while the man grew thirsty, so he grabbed his canteen, and tried to take a drink. However he had already consumed his water long ago, and in his foolishness forgot to bring an extra supply. Without his water the man grew thirstier and thirstier. The thirstier he got, the more he went back to his canteen, wishing, dreaming, hoping for even the smallest, tiniest drop of water to appear to quench his thirst.
He grew so parched his lips began to crack and his throat became so dry it hurt to swallow, and so thirsty it began to drive the man insane. He gulped and gulped and gluped as hard as he possibly could but nothing ever came out of the empty canteen. In his madness he became bitter, angry, and delusional.
"There must still be water left! There IS water left! God himself has proclaimed I am destined to find the water I need!" The man shouted to the desert winds. "I will go on a quest to find water! I must keep drinking! Surely it will come from my canteen, surely!"
Of course, no water ever did come. As the man continued on his madness, other travelers on the same journey happened across this man and his mule. Some tried to help him.
"You will find no water this way!" They told him. "There is a desert oasis not to far from here, go there and you will find water."
But the man in his madness did not listen.
"LIARS! You are trying to deceive me! You mean to hinder my quest! The water is HERE in my canteen! I will find it!"
The man cursed them and wished death upon them, and so the other travelers realized the man was simply too far gone, too foolish to see the truth. Other travelers mocked him, handing him empty canteens, proclaiming that they had found the water he was seeking. They laughed as he tried to find water from each and every one.
Many others just stood and watched, wondering just how long he would wonder the desert blinded by his own sanity before realizing the truth:
He had been stumbling in a circle around the Desert Oasis for days.
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So, what do you think?
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A certain man was on a journey across a vast desert, accompanied only by his two mules. One bore all the mans possessions, and other bore the man himself. Where he was going does not matter. What does matter was that the man was not too bright, and more importantly, he lost his way and found himself lost in the swirling sands. To make matters worse, his mules were not in good health, and after a while the mule bearing all his things could not travel any further, and died from exhaustion. With only one mule left, he made the other mule bear his things and guided as he walked on foot.
After a while the man grew thirsty, so he grabbed his canteen, and tried to take a drink. However he had already consumed his water long ago, and in his foolishness forgot to bring an extra supply. Without his water the man grew thirstier and thirstier. The thirstier he got, the more he went back to his canteen, wishing, dreaming, hoping for even the smallest, tiniest drop of water to appear to quench his thirst.
He grew so parched his lips began to crack and his throat became so dry it hurt to swallow, and so thirsty it began to drive the man insane. He gulped and gulped and gluped as hard as he possibly could but nothing ever came out of the empty canteen. In his madness he became bitter, angry, and delusional.
"There must still be water left! There IS water left! God himself has proclaimed I am destined to find the water I need!" The man shouted to the desert winds. "I will go on a quest to find water! I must keep drinking! Surely it will come from my canteen, surely!"
Of course, no water ever did come. As the man continued on his madness, other travelers on the same journey happened across this man and his mule. Some tried to help him.
"You will find no water this way!" They told him. "There is a desert oasis not to far from here, go there and you will find water."
But the man in his madness did not listen.
"LIARS! You are trying to deceive me! You mean to hinder my quest! The water is HERE in my canteen! I will find it!"
The man cursed them and wished death upon them, and so the other travelers realized the man was simply too far gone, too foolish to see the truth. Other travelers mocked him, handing him empty canteens, proclaiming that they had found the water he was seeking. They laughed as he tried to find water from each and every one.
Many others just stood and watched, wondering just how long he would wonder the desert blinded by his own sanity before realizing the truth:
He had been stumbling in a circle around the Desert Oasis for days.
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So, what do you think?
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