Finding a New Spring
[Perseverance]
Once upon a time, a merchant led a caravan to another country to trade. One day, they
came to the edge of a desert with sand as hot as burning coal. It was so scorching that no
one, not even bullocks or camels could walk on it! Left with no choice, the caravan leader
hired a desert guide - one who could read the stars - so they could travel at night when the
sand was cool. In this manner, they trekked dangerously across the desert at night.
This went on fine until one night, the guide complacently dozed off to sleep when he saw
that they were reaching the end of the desert. Unattended, the bullocks gradually swerved
to the side and travelled around in a big circle until they ended up at the same spot they
had started from the night before!
By then, the sun had risen. When the people realised they were back at the same place
they’d camped the day before, they lost heart and began complaining about their condition.
They had used up all their water and were afraid that they would die of thirst. “We can’t
do without water,” they reproached the caravan leader and the guide.
“If I do nothing but just grumble about this misfortune, we will all die here. Therefore, I
must be strong and face this challenge calmly!” thought the merchant. He began pacing up
and down, thinking of a plan to save them all.
Suddenly, he noticed a small clump of grass. “No plant can survive in this desert without
water,” he analysed.
So he gathered the strongest of his fellow travellers and asked them
to dig a hole on that very spot. They dug and dug, and after a while they hit a large rock.
“This effort is useless. We’re just wasting our time!” they complained in a blaming tone once again.
But the merchant replied: “No, my friends, if we give up now, it will be the end for
us and our poor animals. Let us not be discouraged!”
He got down into the hole immediately, placed his ear to the rock, and heard the sound of
water flowing. Straight away, he called over a boy who had been digging and said: “If you
give up, we will all perish - so take this heavy hammer and strike the rock.”
The boy lifted the hammer over his head and hit the rock as hard as he could. To his
surprise, the rock split open and a mighty gush of water sprang out from underneath! All
the people were overwhelmed with joy.
They drank, bathed, washed their animals, cooked
their food and ate heartily.
Before they left, they put up a tall
banner so that other travellers could see it from afar and
come to the new spring in the middle of the desert. Then, they continued on safely to the
end of their journey.
The moral is
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Don’t give up too easily. Keep on trying until you reach your goal.
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