Good_Mouse

Good Mouse As stories are told, the words we remember them by move like cards of a card table. We cannot tell the same story twice as it is told in its purity. We can only reveal what has already been told and to us is already known within our souls. The knowledge which is remembered is beset into the air like sunshine on a sunny day, it is like the salt in the sea, and the love in our hearts. This great gift can be remembered in the form of a beautiful story that helps us to reveal what it means to give; we listen, to our hearts we anticipate, it is revealed and to our enlightenment we rejoice for we once knew of this story, but it was often forgotten in our lives. Once upon a time in a land far away, known as Africa, lived a small baby elephant named Makoua. This elephant was not your average elephant. He was short and had large ears for his size, his feet were wide and he wobbled when he walked. His tail was short and had a tuft of hair on the end. elephant, grandfather, family, makoua’s, mouse, elephants, great, told, young, leaves, trees, aketi, knew, enugu, because, makoua, eat, tall, rest, monkey, lost, know, morning, land, known, friend, very, story, small, mother, mist, help, asked, walked, walk, sky, place, often, octavia, large, father, began, afraid, above, until, tusks, treetops, special, seen, river