Finding a New Spring (Perseverance)

Once upon a time, a merchant led a caravan to another country to trade. One day, they came to the edge of a desert with sand as hot as burning coal. It was so scorching that no one, not even bullocks or camels could walk on it ! Left with no choice, the caravan leader hired a desert guide - one who could travel at night when the sand was cool. In this manner, they trekked dangerous across the desert at night.

This went on fine until one night, the guide complacently dozed off to sleep when he saw that they were reaching the end of the desert. Unattended, the bullocks gradually swerved to the side and travelled around in a big circle until they ended up at the same spot they had started from the night before !

By then, the sun had risen. When the people realised they were back at the same place they'd camped the day before, they lost heart and began complaining about their condition. They had used up all their water and were afraid that they woud die of thirst. "We can't do without water," they reproached the caravan leader and the guide.

"If I do nothing but just grumbed about this misfortune, we will all die here. Therefore I must be strong and face this challenge calmly !" thought the merchant. He began pacing up and down, thinking of a plan to save them all.

Suddenly, he noticed a small clump of grass. "No plant can survive in this desert without water," he analysed. So he gathered the strongest of his fellow travellers and asked them to dig a hole on that very spot. They dug and dug, and after a while they hit a large rock. "This effort is useless. We're just wasting our time !" they complained in a blaming tone once again. But the merchant replied : "No, my friends, if we give up now, it will be the end for us and our poor animals. Let us not be discouraged !

He got down into the hole immediately, placed his ear to the rock, and heard the sound of water flowing. Straight away, he called over a boy who had been digging and said : "If you give up, we will all perish - so take this heavy hammer and strike the rock."

The boy lifted the hammer over his head and hit the rock as hard as he could. To his surprise, the rock spilt open and a mighty gush of water sprang out from undereath ! All the people were overwhelmed with joy. They drank, bathed, washed their animals, cooked their food and ate heartily.

Before they left, they put up a tall banner so that other travellers could see it from afar and come to the new spring in the middle of the desert. Then, they continued on safely to the end of their journey.

The Moral is >>> Don't give up too easily. Keep on trying until you reach your goal.