Move this mountain...
you help those who help themselves and I want this mountain moved for me.
I'll take a shovel to the bottom of it and you simply remove the rest of it.
I waited for weeks, weeks turned into months, but I removed the mountain.
Roll back the skies so I can see your face...
suddenly I was overcome with a stomachache and before me at my feet was a water puddle, there before my eyes was my reflection in that puddle and to each side of my head were the clouds.
Was this the god that I so adamantly sought my whole life?
God and the water puddle?
Is God like Dr. Phil, coming to mankind with commonsense logic? Of course, if I help myself I'm going to accomplish anything I set my mind to.
To be continued-
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