Two Wolves
One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that
goes on inside all people. He said, 'My son, the battle is between two
'wolves' inside us all.
One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed,
arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false
pride, superiority, and ego.
The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility,
kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and
faith.'

goes on inside all people. He said, 'My son, the battle is between two
'wolves' inside us all.
One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed,
arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false
pride, superiority, and ego.
The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility,
kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and
faith.'
The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his
grandfather: 'Which wolf wins?'
The old Cherokee simply replied, 'The one you feed.'
grandfather: 'Which wolf wins?'
The old Cherokee simply replied, 'The one you feed.'
Thanks to my friend for sending this to me in an email...it is so simple yet so profound at the same time.


I have not been much up to writing here lately...sorry to be quiet...maybe it's that treatment is over...maybe it's the short days of winter...maybe it's the running around after a toddler all day long...i don't quite know. I'm trying to prioritize my tasks and hug the kids more. I'm trying to be less irritable and more patient. Most days are long and I am happy to lay down at night...though it's never alone for very long.
Sara got her hair cut...oh she looks like such a big girl now...so much of her young life has been wished away...I hope I can make it up to her someday. She sits in my lap now...I need to wrap this up...but know the suport you all have given to me is cherished daily.
So sorry to read about your grandmother's passing. I lost my grandmother a few months ago myself. She was almost 101. My heart goes out to you, along with my prayers.
ReplyDeleteThe best way to mourn a person is to remember all the joy they brought to your life and others - and it sounds like your grandmother did that for many. (HUGS) to all.
ReplyDeleteYour outlook is inspiring to me
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