Life is full of
surprises which the human mind often fails to grasp because of the fast moving
lifestyle everyone have embraced. Let us
take a few moments to stop here and reflect with the help of this age-old fairy
tale known as ‘Peter and the Magic Thread.’
Peter was a very
lively little boy. Everyone loved him:
his family, his teachers and his friends.
But he did have one weakness. He
could never live in the moment. He had
not learned to enjoy the process of life.
When he was in school, he dreamed of being outside playing. When he was outside playing, he dreamed of
his summer vacation. Peter constantly
daydreamed, never taking the time to savour the special moments that filled his
days.
An excerpt from the book “The Monk Who Sold His
Ferrari” by Robin Sharma.

One morning,
Peter was out walking in a forest near his home. Feeling tired, he decided to rest on a patch
of grass and eventually dozed off. After
only a few minutes of deep sleep, he heard someone calling his name. ‘Peter! Peter!’ came the shrill voice from
above. As he slowly opened his eyes, he
was startled to see a striking woman standing above him. She must have been over a hundred years old
and her snow-white dangled well below her shoulders like a matted blanket of
wool. In this woman’s wrinkled hand was
a magical little ball with a hole in the center and out of the hole dangled a
long, golden thread.
‘Peter,’ she
said, ‘this is the thread of your life.
If you pull the thread just a bit, an hour will pass in seconds. If you pull a little harder, whole days will
pass in minutes. And if you pull with
all your might, months – even years – will pass by in days.’ Peter grew very excited at this discovery. ‘I’d
like to have it if I may?’ he asked. The
elderly woman quickly reached down and gave the ball with the magic thread to
the young boy.
The next day,
Peter was sitting in the classroom feeling restless and bored. Suddenly, he remembered his new toy. As he pulled a little bit of the golden
thread, he quickly found himself at home, playing in his garden. Realizing the power of the magic thread,
Peter soon grew tired of being a schoolboy and longed to be a teenager, with
all the excitement that phase of life would bring. So again he pulled out the ball and pulled
hard on the golden thread.
Suddenly he was
a teenager with a very pretty young girlfriend named Elise. But Peter still wasn’t content. He had never learned to enjoy the moment and
to explore the simple wonders of every stage of his life. Instead, he dreamed of being an adult. So again he pulled on the thread and many
years whizzed by in an instant. Now he
found that he had been transformed into a middle-aged adult. Elise was now his wife and Peter was
surrounded with a houseful of kids. But
Peter also noticed something else. His
once jet black hair had started to turn gray.
And his once youthful mother whom he loved so dearly had grown old and
frail. Yet Peter still could not live in
the moment. He had never learned to ‘live
in the now.’ So, once again, he pulled
on the magic thread and waited for the changes to appear.
Peter now found
that he was a ninety-year-old man. His
thick dark hair had turned white as snow and his beautiful young wife Elise had
also grown old and had passed away a few years earlier. His wonderful children had grown up and left
home to lead lives of their own. For the
first time in his entire life, Peter realized that he had not taken the time to
embrace the wonders of living. He had
never gone fishing with his kids or taken a moonlight stroll with Elise. He had never planted a garden or read those
wonderful books his mother had loved to read.
Instead, he had hurried through life; never resting to see all that was
good along the way.
Peter became
very sad at this discovery. He decided
to go out to the forest where he used to walk as a boy to clear his head and
warm his spirit. As he entered the
forest, he noticed that the little saplings of his childhood had grown into
mighty oaks. The forest itself had
matured into a paradise of nature. He
lay down on a small patch of grass and fell into a deep slumber. After only a minute, he heard someone calling
out to him. ‘Peter! Peter!’ cried the
voice. He looked up in astonishment to
see that it was none other than the old woman who had given him the ball with
the magic golden thread many years earlier.
‘How have you enjoyed my special gift?’ she asked. Peter was direct in his reply. ‘At first it was fun but now I hate it. My whole life has passed before my eyes
without giving me the chance to enjoy it.
Sure, there would have been sad times as well as great times but I haven’t
had the chance to experience either. I
feel empty inside. I have missed the
gift of living.’ ‘You are very ungrateful,’ said the old woman ‘Still, I will
give you one last wish.’ Peter thought
for an instant and then answered hastily.
‘I’d like to go back to being a schoolboy and live my life over again.’ He then returned to his deep sleep.
Again he heard
someone calling his name and opened his eyes.
‘Who could it be this time?’ he wondered. When he opened his eyes, he was absolutely
delighted to see his mother standing over his bedside. She looked young, healthy and radiant. Peter realized that the strange woman of the
forest had indeed granted his wish and he had returned to his former life. ‘Hurry up Peter. You sleep too much. Your dreams will make you late for school if
you don’t get up right this minute,’ his mother admonished. Needless to say, Peter dashed out of bed on
this morning and began to live the way he had hoped. Peter went on to live a full life, one rich
with many delights, joys and triumphs, but it all started when he stopped
sacrificing the present for the future and began to live in the moment.
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