All the leaves will wither.

A parable: The children ran through the woods, on their way to the house. It was autumn, and the trees were dropping leaves. As they ran, they picked up the brightest. “I found red,” they yelled. “Yellow, look at this yellow!” “This...

The Artist Didn’t Lie

A parable: A man took his friend to a park, telling him, “You have to see this amazing tree in the center of the park.” When they arrived at the park’s center, there was the tree, standing tall in the sun. “Wow,” his friend exclaimed,...