Yesterday βs breakfast π₯ time not only provided me food for the palate but also food for thought. I was blessed to see a knife on the dining table.A miracle happened (if you believe in them). The Knife came to life and spoke to me. He( addressing the Knife as He because a Knife is synonymous with courage ) told me β I am often looked down by humans as a bad person.i have been held responsible for Julius Cesarβ s death. When I am in the clutches of a butcher I am blamed for the slaughter of animals. When someone betrays you I am blamed for no fault of mine. You tell others that you were stabbed on the back. The mental agony I experience for no fault of mine are infinite and this post is not enough for me the share my misery. π«π«One the other please think of all the good Samaritan work I do for humanity. I am the instrument for saving innumerable lives when I am blessed to be held by a Surgeon.On the dining table I cut your loaf of bread π₯ into many slices for you to share with others. Sharing is the greatest virtue a human can ever possess.The Utopian art of Living is in Sharingππ.I also protect you playing the role of a weapon of self defence. Well the list of my good deeds is endless. Please look π at both sides of a coin in life so that you also realise the divine qualities instead of staring at the darker side of these objects.β I hung my head in shame and decided to more evolved from that moment.ππβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ

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