Just Need Some Taste
Just like there is nothing, the streets have no taste. Neither the people, nor the seasons, nor the games, nor the streets taste old. Even in the daytime, the streets are secluded and deserted. Children's voices do not interfere with the voices of mobile people as before. We think only of our own comfort and happiness.
maybe we share in the unhappiness of others without knowing it most of the time. In a story almost all of us know, he says,
"One of the people was watching out of the window on a day when it was very cold. Hearing the yoghurt maker's voice outside, he called to his wife: "Bring a container and let me get yogurt". The lady said, "There is yogurt. We don't need it!" When he said, "We don't need it, but the yogurt seller needs it, which is the third pass through this street in this cold."
Let us be a little disturbed.
Let's lose a little salt. Our sugar, our bread, our meat, our money. What happens! May our comfort be a little disturbed. Let's make someone happy, get a prayer, cause love and joy. Our house is warm, our bed is comfortable, our closets are stuffed, Your wallets are full, what we eat is in front of us, what we don't eat is stock. May our comfort be a little disturbed. Let's be human. Let's share. Sharing is free! People multiply by sharing. Let's not be one of those who decrease by multiplying. Let's shop from peddlers. Let's put a bowl of water in front of our door for stray cats and dogs. Let's take the bag from the hand of an old man and carry it to his house. Let's give the old clothes in our house to the cold, the homeless. Let's stop being porters of a blind life between trash cans and refrigerators. Living is not just breathing as we understand it. Its called photosynthesis. Life is something else, dear friends. We may not necessarily need yogurt, but what if the yogurt maker needs to sell that yogurt?! Let's be a little uncomfortable. Only a little...