I tell them
I know the way. They say how can
you. I say I do. I have been there before. They say how could you have been there. No one has ever seen it. I tell them I have. I will show you the way. They ask why not just tell us the way. I say because if I do not go along one or all
the members of your team will die. They
laugh. Surely none of us will die. We can not risk the fact that you may get
lost. We will get blamed. I say I must go. I know now that none of you will make it
back. For if I was a man, then you would
let me go. They say there is no way this
relation would work. I say you may not
want me to go, but with out me you will die.
You must learn to live life to the end.
Maybe one day it will be your daughters and my son saying all the things
we have said. They laugh and leave. A few days have past since I told them the
way. None have returned, I fear the
worst may have happened. I dare not tell
the townspeople that they may not return.
But I must know what happened. I
tell my son to pack food for a two day trip.
I decided it was time to show my son the way. Once he had the food packed we waited tell
dusk. My son asks why are we waiting
till dusk. I tell him, I fear the
townspeople will blame me for the disappearance of the men. He says, surely, mother it was not your
fault. I was the last to see them alive,
I tell him. At dusk we leave our house
and start walking. My son is following
behind me, all excited and ready for adventure.
I tell him to be quiet for some things are sleeping. As we get to the first turn I see the body of
one of the men. He is all moldy and
decaying, slowly going back into the ground.
We walk further, about half way there we see two more bodies. One of them is full of claw marks and has only
half his body. The second one, looks as
if it were dessert for the animal that got the first one. That means there are three more men to
find. My son asks why we have not yet
been hurt. I tell him it is because the
forest likes only those with kind hearts.
After the two bodies is two more turns.
After the second turn we find two more bodies. They are so mangled from being ripped and torn
that its hard to tell who is who. When
we make it to the center of the forest there is the last man. Barely alive.
I go to him and ask how long have you been here. He answers long enough to know why you said
none of us would make it. I tell him, you
have found the kindness in your heart and that is why you have made as far as
you have. Son, give him some water from
the stream. As my son goes, the man says
I apologize for the way I have acted. I
will remember that it is not whether you are man or woman. It is what is in your heart and mind. That it is better to be kind, then be
unkind. The next day we head back to
town. The women and men are happy to see
that at least one of the men has made it home.
The man’s wife asks me, however did you find him. I told her I followed my heart and the birds
told me the way. The man tells the
townspeople how I had warn them of the forest.
But they were foolish and did not listen and that he was happy to know
that someone was willing to risk their life for his. After that people were willing to listen to
what my son and I had to say.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
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