Mar 06, 2007 20:15
Who your friends are... To seperate the backstabbers from the good people. I found out more bastards today portraying to be my friends. But they were about to stick the knife but I saw the signs just in time. Thing is it was suprising who some of them were in this group. A story once said that there was a boy and this rugged dog. The dog would always follow the boy to school and they were the best of friends. One day the boy want to meet new friends. So he went up to this group and said "hey mind if I join you?" The boys replied "Sure as long as you through stones at this dog with us". The reconized the dog. It was his friend that had always joined him. But in a sense to belong the boy throw a stone at the dog, and another and another until the dog heart ran off. The dog's loving heart had been betrayed and wondered only why.
I heard this story in church years ago, but like the bible it has good lessons to follow.