There
was a Nebraska farmer who grew award-winning corn. Each year he entered his
corn in the state fair where it won a blue ribbon.
One
year a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learned something interesting
about how he grew it. The reporter discovered that the farmer shared his seed
corn with his neighbors.
"How
can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbors when they are
entering their corn in competition with yours each year?" the reporter
asked.
"Why
sir," said the farmer, "didn't you know? The wind picks up pollen
from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbors grow
inferior corn, cross-pollination will steadily degrade the quality of my corn.
If I am to grow good corn, I must help my neighbors grow good corn."
He
is very much aware of the connectedness of life. His corn cannot improve unless
his neighbor's corn also improves.
So
it is in other dimensions. Those who choose to be at peace must help their
neighbors to be at peace. Those who choose to live well must help others to
live well, for the value of a life is measured by the lives it touches. And
those who choose to be happy must help others to find happiness for the welfare
of each is bound up with the welfare of all.
The
lesson for each of us is this: if we have to be happy, we should help us
neighbor be happy.
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