A handful of, gravels, you’d, throw into, that raging river, hoping, that it’ll, somehow, slow the flow down a bit, so you can, walk, or even, swim across…
A handful of, gravels, you’d been, given, by someone (don’t ask who!), what are you, going to do with it, huh? I dunno, I got, no use, for these, useless, junk!
A handful of, gravels, accumulated, at the, mouth of the river, little, by little, each and every day, the build up became, more and more, until one day, no water, shall pass through the mouth of this, river again.
like this???
photo from online
So you see, a handful of, gravels, it’s not, nothing, is it? Well, that’s, the lesson, you had, yet to learn, as you stood on the ledge, about, to take that leap…
A handful of, gravels, that, is what life’s, amounted to now, nothing more, nothing, less, what can you do with it? What had you, done with it? Do you still, see this, handful of, gravels, as useless, and pointless, or, are you, going to, get creative, to find some brand new use, for something, that’s been around, for ages and ages, and ages?
Life, the Obstacle Course 