Diana Beaulieu

3 min

Lion & The Sea (A Wisdom Story)

Updated: Apr 23

Lion was the King of all the animals
 

 
From his golden mane and his amber eyes
 

 
To his shining pelt and his velvet paws
 

 
He was the most beautiful, the most magnificent
 

 
The most dazzling creature you could ever imagine
 

 

 
Everywhere that lion roamed
 

 
Every living thing fell in love with him
 

 
The zebra, the monkey, the giraffe,
 

 
Even the trees and the grasses beneath Lion’s feet
 

 
Whispered as he walked by
 

 
“Oh Lion, I love you, How I love you!”
 


 
But Lion heard nothing
 

 
In fact he had never heard anything
 

 
In his whole life
 

 
Apart from the sound of his own voice
 

 

 
Lion lived alone in the rocky peaks
 

 
Of the highest mountain of his Kingdom
 

 
And from there he liked to survey his territory
 

 
From one end to the other
 

 

 
One day, as Lion was looking down from his mountain
 

 
He said to himself,
 

 
“I know every inch and every nook of my Kingdom
 

 
I have roamed this land a thousand times
 

 
There is nothing new here for me to discover,
 

 
Nothing to whet my appetite for adventure.
 

 

 
“I wish to take a journey beyond my land
 

 
To discover what lies in the far reaches of the world
 

 
And I will journey on and on to the ends of the earth
 

 
To the place where I can go no further!”
 

 

 
So Lion descended from his mountain, crossed his Kingdom
 

 
And leaving behind everything that he knew
 

 

 
He began to walk on and on and on and on
 

 
Through verdant jungles of emerald trees and chattering birds
 

 
Through mighty mountains of snowy peaks and circling eagles
 

 
Through endless desert of burning sun and swirling sands
 

 

 
And everywhere that Lion went
 

 
Every living thing fell in love with him
 

 
The emerald trees, the chattering birds, the snowy peaks, the circling eagles
 

 
Whispered as he walked by
 

 
“Oh Lion, I love you, How I love you!”
 

 
But Lion heard nothing
 

 
Only the sound of his own voice
 

 
Beating over and over like a drum
 

 
“On and on and on I must go till the ends of the earth
 

 
To the place where I can go no further!”
 


 
Until one day Lion came to a desert
 

 
Of burning sun and swirling sands
 

 
That blew into shifting sand dunes
 

 
Each dune higher than the next
 

 
And as Lion climbed dune after dune
 

 
The burning sun beat down upon his brow
 

 
He began to sweat
 

 
And the more he sweated
 

 
The more salt water poured into his eyes
 

 
Until he could barely see ahead of him
 

 

 
And as he kept on climbing
 

 
He thought he saw through his stinging eyes
 

 
The strangest thing in the distance
 

 
Something huge shimmering
 

 
Dancing on the surface of the sand
 

 
But he could not be quite sure what it was
 

 

 
So on he went all day, climbing dune after dune
 

 
And that strange shimmering thing got closer and closer
 

 
But still he could not make out what it was
 

 
Until he climbed to the top of one dune higher than all the rest
 

 
A cool breeze swept across his face
 

 
The sweat cleared from his brow and his eyes
 

 
And he saw clearly at last
 

 

 
A great expanse of water
 

 
That stretched from one end of the horizon to the other
 

 
That danced and glimmered with a thousand tones
 

 
Of blue and green and all the colours in between
 

 
That sent rolling waves as tall as Lion himself
 

 
Crashing towards the shore
 

 
Where they broke into a thousand drops of foamy spray
 

 
It was the Sea
 

 

 
Lion stopped for a moment and stared at this spectacle
 

 
And he said to himself his body swelling with pride
 

 
“Finally! I have reached the end of the earth!
 

 
This is the place where I can go no further!”


 
But in that that very same moment he felt
 

 
A cold churning in the depths of his belly
 

 
And a trembling in his legs
 

 
For never had he seen anything so vast,
 

 
So mysterious, so unfamiliar


 

 
The moment the Sea saw Lion
 

 
She fell in love with him
 

 
“Oh Lion, I love you, how I love you,” she whispered


 
But Lion heard nothing....

How will the Sea make Lion listen to her?

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