This is a story that has circulated (and I have heard many times) before. Let us remember its lesson. Pass it on.
The Warm Fuzzies Story!
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A long time ago there
was a wonderful place called the Land of the Fuzzies where people were almost
magically happy. To know how happy they were you have to understand something
about those days.
You see all kids and
grown ups had small, soft, fuzzy bags that they carried around with them all
the time. They could reach into these bags any time and pull out a warm fuzzy
to make themselves or others feel good all over.
People who didn't get
fuzzies, and didn't give any to themselves or others, usually shriveled up
and were mean and nasty all their lives. But people didn't have to live
without fuzzies in those days, it was easy to get them.
If you lived in the
Land of the Fuzzies, people might walk up to you and say, "Please give
us some warm fuzzies!" You would then gladly reach into your fuzzy bag
and put some of your fuzzies into your friends' hands. The fuzzies would
snuggle up to your friends and make them feel wonderful all over.
In this land, people
felt free to ask each other for warm fuzzies, and they willingly shared their
fuzzies. There were plenty to go around, it seemed.
But then trouble began!
Bratinella, who was in charge of
giving out all the mean and lonely feelings in the world, got very angry when
she flew over the Land of the Fuzzies and saw how happy the kids and the
grownups were. "Well, shiver my lizards," she growled. "This
will never do. How can I make sure the world is miserable when people are
giving each other warm fuzzies?"
Since Bratinella was as
clever as she was nasty, she quickly came up with a plan for ruining
those good feelings in the Land of the Fuzzies. She got into her
princess disguise, rode a magic carpet, and flew to the front yard of the
first cottage she saw in the Land of the Fuzzies.
Ralfellow, the man who
lived in the cottage, thought Bratinella was a royal visitor and rushed out
to greet her. Of course, the first thing she did was offer Bratinella a warm
fuzzy. Since mean people and warm fuzzies don't mix, Bratinella said to Ralfellow
that she couldn't possibly take her warm fuzzy.
"In fact,"
Bratinella said slyly to Ralfellow, "I wouldn't dream of taking away
your fuzzy when there are so few of them left! Haven't you heard about the
terrible shortage of fuzzies?"
"Leaping
lollipops!" said Ralfellow. Maybe I shouldn't be giving my fuzzies away
so freely!"
"That's exactly
what I came to warm you about," said Bratinella. "And now I hope
you'll hang on to your fuzzies."
Can you figure out
what Bratinella's plan was? Do you think it was going to work?
Well, Ralfellow
stopped giving away warm fuzzies when her friends asked him for one. People
noticed his selfish behavior and stopped giving theirs away, too, for fear
they might run out. Pretty soon, there were no warm fuzzies circulating
around, and people started locking them up so they wouldn't be stolen.
Now people began to
get uncomfortable feelings that they had never had before. They didn't know
what to do with those feelings. When they got lonely, they stopped going to
friends to get cheered up. When they got mad, they pouted and stayed mad
instead of trying to talk it out. When they got sad, they even sometimes took
a pill, thinking it would solve their problems.
Do you think that
their taking pills could solve their problems?
People stopped being
generous with each other. And to try and get happy again, they started
wanting to own all kinds of things, like lots of clothes or huge cars, or
they watched a lot of television. They stopped talking to each other.
When people did talk
to each other, they gave each other such uncomfortable feelings that it felt
like the opposite of a warm fuzzy. And the opposite of a warm fuzzy was a
cold prickly!
Have you ever gotten a cold prickly? Something that someone said to you or did to you that left you feeling really put down?
Since the warm fuzzies
weren't being shared what do you think the Land of the Fuzzies should be
renamed? Do you think Bratinella's plan worked?
One day, a family
moved into this sad land and they were very kind. They just happened to bring
some warm fuzzies with them and were quite willing to share them with
everyone. Pretty soon the good feelings that they created began to spread,
and more people began sharing their warm fuzzies again. Like a flower
beginning to bloom, the people began to renew their ability to make each
other happy.
And that's the story
of the Warm Fuzzies!
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Friday, October 7, 2011
Story...not my own but one to remember
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2 comments:
Cute story, Naila! Missed you this week on Top 10. I hope all is well with you and yours!
love Star Trec! Would have never thought of that!
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