Sunday, 15 September 2013
Friday, 6 September 2013
THE STORY OF THE DOT
Good morning friends, I
decided to share a presentation I’ll be giving this Sunday to you on this blog.
Happy reading.
I was thinking about my presentation for a launching program I was preparing for. As I thought along, I got an inspiration to present this story. This is a story that will be published by Global Impact Publishing House, Nigeria as a children book. I love the story since it’s going to make my first children’s book. I learnt a great deal from the story and am hoping you’ll also learn from the story too as I want to share it with you right now. There are lots of people who have opposed the idea and asked me to wait till the book comes out but I don’t think it does matter if it affects your life positively as you read it now.
The story of the dot is
the story of a small dot who found out he was in a spot. A dot in a spot.
Helpless, poor, no friends, companion, nothing.
On a beautiful morning,
just by the side of a plain, woke a dot who realised all of a sudden he was in
a spot. To him, it wasn’t a beautiful morning, and he was angry, furious and
annoyed. Yes! Very annoyed he was in a spot. Why could God be so heartless to
create him in a spot? He asked himself countlessly.
The dot wasn’t happy,
day and night, he slept and woke up only to find himself in a spot. Oh! How
painful, embarrassing it was, just a dot in a spot, he thought. On one of this
grumbling and complaining bouts he looked up only to find himself looking up at
a beautiful mountain, the mountain was so beautiful, it looked serene, cool and
kind. It was absolutely colourful and beautiful. He was surprised to see some
dots too living there. Oh! What a painful day he thought, the creator actually
created him in this spot and those he put over there. Why? He continues to ask
himself. He hates God. Hates Him with passion and wouldn’t forgive him for
creating him in this spot.
That night, the dot
dreamt he was in front of the creator, and the creator asked him, “Dot, why are
you so angry?” Dot furiously spurt out his complains about how unfair the
creator was. And all that he has done that was bad and wrong and the pain he’d
gotten from discovering that he was partial in creating some dots to enjoy life
on the mountain while he was created to languish in the plains. The rough
plains, with all the heat of the world, the plains is more like a wilderness,
oh how much he hates the creator, and everything about Him.
“You don’t have to be
this angry, dot” the creator admonished, but dot wouldn’t listen so the creator
asked him “Do you wish I’d placed you there on the mountain?” “Of course”
replied dot, who wouldn’t want that. “Not every dot wants that” said the
creator.
“The mountain you
cherish so much is right there in front of you dot, you don’t have to complain,
all you’ve got to do is to take a step and climb on the mountain” the creator
said as calm as he could.
Now, dot was even more
furious. I am not a fool he thought, the mountain I see and dream about
morning, that will take him forever to climb is now in front of him and all he
has to do is to take a step and he’ll find the mountain beneath his feet? What
does this creator takes him for? He turned and started walking away. He was
very sad, what a creator, he thought, created him on this damned plain, and
playing with his intelligence still. Instead of him to just put me right there
on the mountain . . . anyway, he thought, I’d just de there in the spot . . .
thinking along, the creator shouted out to him.
“All you have to do is
to take a step. One step.” But dot has already woken up for another sad day.
He wished he could
sleep forever, but doesn’t ever want to see that creator again. “I don’t ever
want to, he thought”
And then suddenly, it
got to him, like light breaking out into his mind, a step he said? Oh! No, he’s
taking me for a fool. Dot thought and continued complaining till the day went
off. The next day, he said to himself, okay, I’ll take just one step to prove
Him wrong and that’ll be it. If I take one step and the mountains not under my
feet, he’s a liar and that’s it. He took the step, just one, fearfully, slowly,
his forehead broke in sweat but the mountain is nowhere near his foot. I said
it, he said. Liar!
Weeks went by, before
dot thought to himself, “If I take one more step, I’ll get closer to the
mountain, and the mountain will get closer to me. Just a step.” He remembered
his experience in taking his first step and it feels good after all.
So he began taking a
step, one step at a time. And step by step he got closer to the mountain, and
before you know what’s happening, dot went very far. He refused to take a
break, he refused to rest until he gets on top of the mountain. And then
finally, he got to the mountain top. When he got there, he realised he has
changed completely and now very different from what he used to be, he tried
looking back at where he was coming from but was surprised he couldn’t find the
place. He couldn’t see the plains again, and his former spot, the only thing he
saw now was the beauty of the mountain. The serenity of the environment, and
the beauty of it. He couldn’t understand what happened but could only remember
one thing, and it was from the creator.
“All you have to do is
to take a step. One step.”
He smiled…
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