Ok, what the story was trying to say was that the pebbles were beads of knowledge, and that when we were young like the three little pigs, we were asked by our teachers to picked up these pebbles of knowledge, but we see no use of these pebbles, so we only picked one up, and when we grow up to be fine young men, we then realised how folly we have been, had we picked up more of these diamonds to be, we would have been rich with knowledge!
I can feel for this story, or fable, or whatever you call this kind of short story, for I truly can feel for it....
Monday, August 4, 2008
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I wanna share this with my girls. Think it's meaningful and they'd love it.
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