28/01/2022
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Once upon a time in the heart of the western kingdom, lay a beautiful garden. And there in the cool of the day was the master of the garden who went for a walk. Of all the dwellers of the garden, the most beautiful and beloved was a gracious and noble Bamboo. Year after year, Bamboo grew yet more beautiful and gracious. He was conscious of his manster's love and watchful delight, yet he was modest and in all things gentle.
Often when the Wind came to revel in the garden, Bamboo would throw aside his dignity. He would dance and sway merrily, tossing and leaping and bowing in joyous abandon. He would lead the great dance of the garden which most delighted his master's heart. One day, the master himself drew near to look at his Bamboo with eyes of curious expectancy. And Bamboo, in a passion of love, bowed his great head to the ground in joyful greeting. The master spoke, "Bamboo, I will use you."
Bamboo flung his head to the sky in utter delight. The day of days had been growing hour by hour, the day in which he would find his completion and destiny!
His voice came low, "Master, I am ready, use me as you want."
"Bamboo," the master's voice was grave, "I would be obliged to take you and cut you down."
A trembling of great horror shook Bamboo, "Cut...me...down? Me, whom you Master, have made the most beautiful in all of you garden? To cut me down? Ah! Not that, not that. Use me for your joy, oh master, but cut me not down."
"Beloved Bamboo," the master's voice grew grave still, "if I do not cut you, then I cannot use you."
The garden grew still. Wind held her breath. Bambo slowly bent his proud and glorious head. There came a whisper. "Master, if you cannot use me unless you cut me down, then do your will and cut."
"Bamboo, beloved Bamboo, I would cut your leaves, and branches from you also." "Master, master spare me. Cut me down and lay my beauty in the dust, but would you take from me my leaves and branches also?"
"Bamboo alas! If I do not cut them away, I cannot use you."
The sun hid her face. A listening butterfly glided fearfully away. Bamboo shivered In terrible expectancy, whispering low. "Master, cut away."
"Bamboo, Bamboo, I would divide you in two and cut out your heart, for if I do not cut so, I cannot use you."
"Master, master, then cut and divide."
So the master of the garden took Bamboo and cut him down and hacked off his branches and stripped off his leaves and divided him in two and cut out his heart, and lifting him gently, carried him to where there was a spring of fresh water, sparkling water in the midst of the master's dry field. Then putting down one end of broken Bamboo into the spring and the other into the channel of his field, the master laid down gently his beloved Bamboo.
The spring sang welcome. The clear sparkling water raced joyously down the channel of Bamboo's torn body into the waiting fields. Then the rice was planted and the days went by. The shoots grew. The harvest came. In that day was Bamboo, once so glorious in his stately beauty, yet more glorious in his brokenness and humility. For in his body he was life abundant. But in his brokenness he became a channel for abundant life to his master's world.
This story is to help remind you and bring you wisdom that Life/God will use you to bless others with abundant life, and at times it won't be as you may expect it, not in your perfectness, but through your imperfections will S/he use you to bring refreshing spring waters into the lives that have been dried up by loss of hope, faith, love and appreciation.. We are all the channels of Abundant Life if we only just allow ourselves to be Guided by Spirit. For we are the fountain of Never ending Goodness, and Life will seek to show us that always - all ways.
