A very touching piece from a blogger friend over seas. Worth the read
But many of them are unfurnished and unlit. Those rooms are the possibilities afforded by our personalities and abilities. Gradually, if misfortune strikes, we will turn off the lights of one room after another, till the warm and blazing mansion of personality is now some brooding unlite and dilapidated shelter on the hill. Many of us have compassion for those less fortunate than ourselves but the numbers of the unfortunate in this world runs into many millions. The more fortunate will gradually furnish more and more of their alloted space till those who pass them by look in wonder at the plenty which surrounds them. With all of us some rooms remain unlit, and possibly even undiscovered by their owners. These are the dormant talents and possibilities we all have within us.
We ask how a beggar can live on the streets. Because they shut down and become anesthetized to…
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