A Tale Of Reincarnation

6th December

Sunday

Leeds

There was a monk
well, a former monk
and he was handing out free cups of tea
to passers-by
As he did he spoke of
Great Energies
Oneness
and letting go of material possessions.

I took him up on his offer and we conversed
but then he asked me about my job
and I ashamedly admitted that I felt down
because
I work for a corporation
but he held me in a soft, serene stare
and told me:

”It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright
It’s alright”

with that, he sent me on my way to continue my life’s journey

I saw him again on Tuesday
behind the desk at Santander
where
he offered me a credit card

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Simon Widdop

Tue 14th Jun 2016 11:16

Thank you for the feedback guys :)

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Wolfgar Miere

Mon 13th Jun 2016 08:46

Very funny Simon, its so true that many of us desire to do something we consider to be meaningful, yet spend our lives
doing something we despise.

It suggest's modern life is crap.

David.

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Robert Mann

Sun 12th Jun 2016 22:29

Simon - haha. Life in a nutshell - we all do what we need to get by, including reinventing ourselves if necessary! Like it as an observation.
Rob

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