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| Go Find It |
“What does that ring on your finger mean?” The master asked, looking at the disciples finger.
“Why? My father gave it to me just before his death.”
“What's it made of? Let me have a look.” The master requested, obediently the disciple handed the master his ring. With all his might the master flung the ring into the middle of the vast field of wheat.
“Hey!" Screamed the disciple. "What in the world did you do that for? Now I have to stop everything else I was doing, and find that ring! It’s important to me!”
“When you find it, remember this, you would have answered the question you asked, by yourself. That is how you tell the true path: you go find it." The master said.
"Why?" The disciple asked.
"It's because the true path is more important than all the rest.”
