One day I found some treasure in a ******* heap that I thought could be a thing worthwhile to keep. Although at first it didnβt seem to be much at all because of the simple fact that it was quite small.
The more I looked at it the less likely it became something by which anyone could thereby gain. It was so covered in dirt that it was hard to discern just exactly what it was without handling to learn.
Not wishing to disappoint myself or let curiosity go I picked the object up with a determination to know. And after wiping the dirt off from it I could then see, just what the thing was which completely amazed me.
The thought crossed my mind as to why it had been thrown away along with all the rest of the garbage that was strewn around to lay. I had a strong suspicion that it may have been discarded by mistake which sometimes does also happen when people are not fully awake.
Or perhaps when people get so sick and tired of the same old things by an act of desperation they try to get rid of whatever in life stings; throwing away certain possessions which over the years have acquired becoming such burdens in their life to the point of making them tired.
Another perspective is that it may have served its purpose up to that time and the person possessing it had no further use for it regarding it as grime. One too many things in a personβs life can really get to be too much to bear and the situation becomes unhealthy for them to continue in that way there.
Whatever the case may have been for it to have ended up here was now to my advantage which brought me some good cheer. Something invaluable once deemed lost but since then found again is what so many people hope for to progress and confidence attain. __________________