Life and Death

             
 When a person is born, two wolves are born as well. A white wolf and a black wolf. They both reside in the individuals heart.
               The black wolf is full of anger, stress, depression and disappointment.
               The white wolf if full of kindness, tranquility, hope and expectations.
               In all people the black wolf is naturally stronger. It feeds off of our environment and poisons our thoughts.
              We must be consistent in feeding the white wolf even though it is a constant struggle.

The wolf you feed is the wolf that wins.
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2 comments:

  1. A Wildflower in a World of WeedsApril 20, 2018 at 6:46 PM

    hey woah...
    this is exactly the plot line of the book that is coming out called The World Beneath...
    like that's weird dude

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