
The
next day, a dog came by and used the same path to cross the forest.
Next it was a sheep’s turn, the head of a flock which, upon finding the
opening, led its companions through it.
Later,
men began using the path: they bent down, deviating obstacles,
complaining and cursing – and quite rightly so. But they did nothing to
create a different route.
After
so much use, in the end, the path became a trail along which poor
animals toiled under heavy loads, being forced to go three hours to
cover a distance which would normally take thirty minutes.

at seeing how men tend to blindly
follow the way already open, without ever asking whether it really is
the best choice.
-- sometimes we go through life just following the current, ranting about things like this like that. But we never stop and think that maybe there is another way, a better way.
And that way is just waiting to be discovered.
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