Optimism…
At this very moment my floor and my bed (and practically any flat sturdy surface available) is covered with stuff. I say “stuff” because it is impossible to name every object that has been extracted from its resting place. Yes folks, I’m cleaning. Cleaning is a simple way to phrase the process. What I’m doing is actually attempting to consolidate everything in the room that is mine into the closet where (hopefully) it will remain undisturbed and out of the way for the next two years. Like many who have had to clear out their dorm rooms after this school year…I will utter the same words, “How the heck did I accumulate all this stuff?”
Now for the optimism part.
Our high councilman at church spoke a few weeks ago, and he told a story about being optimistic and looking at the positive side of things.
There once lived a young prince, and a young commoner who at an early age became inseparable friends. When this prince became a king, his friend became his top advisor. Never were the two seen apart, the friend was right there by his side. The king’s advisor had an uncanny way of seeing the positive side of just about anything.
One day the kind, being an avid hunter, decided that he wanted to go duck hunting. As always his friend and advisor was close behind him. At the first sight of a duck, the king picked up his rifle and pulled the trigger causing the gun to backfire. The king’s thumb was blown off. Upon seeing what had happened, the king’s friend and advisor said, “Well…that’s a good thing!” The king was furious at what his friend had said and he had him locked in the tower!
About a year later the king was again hunting, this time with a few other dignitaries in a far off jungle. Somehow the king lost sight of his hunting party, and while trying to find his way back, was captured by a tribe of cannibals. While the tribe was preparing the king as an offering they noticed his thumb was missing. Apparently only those who are whole can be offered as a sacrifice. The tribe released the king.
Upon returning to his kingdom, the king remembered his old friend and advisor whom he had thrown in jail. He felt sorrow for him, as he had been correct in that the king loosing his thumb was indeed a good thing. It saved his life. The king summoned that his friend be brought to him.
Smiling, the king’s friend came before him and bowed. The king related what had happened in the jungle. He then proceeded to plead for forgiveness for throwing him in prison. To this his friend replied, “Well…you throwing me in prison was a good thing.” The king was confused and asked, “I took a year from your life by throwing you in prison…how could that possibly be a good thing.” To this the king’s friend replied, “It is a good thing, for if you had not thrown me in prison, I would have been with you in the jungle and would not have been spared by the tribe.”
Even that which seems horrible, could possibly be good. Stay on the positive side of life.





