Photo Copyright: Al Forbes
May the love and peace of this holiday season, wherever it can be found, fill all people everywhere.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
This story was written for Sunday Photo Fiction–December 18th, 2016. Each week the host, Al Forbes, provides a picture prompt. The challenge for each member of the group is to write an original story or poem with no more than 200 words, not counting the title and inspired by the prompt.
To read the other stories written by group members, just click on the link below, then on the little blue frog in the blue box.
The link to the other stories this week is as follows:
https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2016/12/18/sunday-photo-fiction-december-18th-2016/
Genre: Human Interest Fiction
Word Count: 198 Words
FOLLOWING THE PATH by P.S. Joshi
The Buddhist monk entered the ancient temple on the high mountain and knelt in front of the large statue of the Buddha.
The monastery temple was cold but his mind was elsewhere. He followed Lamrim, the stages of the path to enlightenment. Fingering his wooden prayer beads, he murmured the chant of meditation.
He meditated on his past life much of which had been in the monastery. His mother was poor and had brought him here as a child.
The other monks gradually came and knelt, each following his own path. Some had come as little more than children and others when older. It was hard to tell age. Their heads were shaved and they all wore similar attire, a sea of orange.
Incense was lit, the smoke winding its way upward. All hoped their souls would become part of the eternal whole.
This was the scene that greeted the weary traveler as he entered and knelt with them. He wasn’t a Buddhist, but also searched for enlightenment.
His life had been a search for true love but it had evaded him. Great wealth was his but no peace. Sadly, neither could be bought. He’d tried.
Super story, Suzanne. Merry Christmas to you as well.
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Thanks, John. I’m pleased you liked the story. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Good story. It is true. Neither happiness or love can be brought. Although I did like something I saw once “Money can’t buy you love, but it allows you to rent it for a couple of hours”
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That’s hilarious, Al, and also true. I’m glad you liked the story. 😀 — Suzanne
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Lovely piece, Suzanne, and a deep truth
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Thanks, C.E. I’d wish all would understand that truth. Some people’s money would be better spent by helping others. That would help the spender also. I’m glad you liked the story. 🙂 — Suzanne
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I think when searching for love and peace, great wealth just makes things harder. Nice one!
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Thanks, Ali. That’s true–I’ve heard. I’ve never had great wealth. I think some of the happiest people are those who give to others to make their lives better rather than spending it on themselves. I’m glad you liked the story. 🙂 — Suzanne
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When looking out for peace one should leave behind the load of cumbersome wealth. Good story.
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Thanks, Neel. Yes, he’s learned wealth isn’t everything. His values have changed. I’m pleased you liked the story. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Wise words! Well done.
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