Sometimes we can experience being lucky that something good comes out of a bad experience. I forgot the other day my bread in the oven.
They became completely charred and rocked hard. 😊
I philosophized for quite some time whether I could use that experience for anything? I took the rock-hard bread down to the stone setting by the lake. Because there I would have basically found their right place when everyone in a pile was “rock hard.”
I watched them as I sailed out on the lake. 😊
After a while, something special happened. Suddenly between the years in the mirror in the water, the words came to me. They were gathered for this poem:
Life is like bread
Life is like baking a loaf of bread
You can choose to give all your
attention and love
When you enjoy
have a good smile, dance from the inside out
you can create your bread in the same way as you are
It has now been created in your image
It is so lovely, crispy, tasty, beautiful, and good
and it has almost become a work of art
Or you may forget the most important thing
you can discover it too late
that it became rock hard, charred, burnt, and useless
Giving attention and love is the key
to life
Therefore use the key to unlock your adventure
LoveSmile 😊
Mana