i don’t want to make it a sad story because it’s not, it’s a happy story. a story about the hair that straightened up the camels back.
see some of us are nice, seemingly oblivious wrapped in joy & deceit. it’s almost as God gives the “nice” a layer of protection.
everyone likes the camel when it’s oblivious carrying the baggage of others like it’s on duty.
the camel is free.
see this specific camel grew up around people that all they wanted was a camel so they can feel powerful.
one day the camel fell asleep and it woke up soaring through the skies, it became as small as a butterfly.
this camel flew all night long and felt such delight.
when the camel woke up something was different, see the camel loved walking and being helpful but the camel experienced flight.
the bareback camel felt lighter in the morning. when they loaded up the camel, the camel started refusing like a horse.
the slow paced camel ran the other way in faith. all the camel thought was “i must reach my destination.”
the story continues the camel lives, and each day the camel is more free.
the camel has made camel friends that had their humps straightened out too.
they were all together saying “yea, we’re so cool”, they carried each other in spirit.
They never lost faith & before they knew it they arrived, flying like butterflies in the sky.
this is a fictional tale made to inspire 🤍🫡