Stone

The stone was hit on my head.
I did not know who had thrown it.
I have kept the stone with me.
Seeing the stone i work with vigor and zeal.
The stone gives me much strengths and energies.
I try to remember who had thrown it.
But could not find anybody.
Leaving the futile attempts to know the thrower I have become more intelligent and wise.
Sometimes I imagine that the stone was thrown by the Lord to make me young,vibrant and dynamic.
After the stone hit my brain and I was healed everything seemed possible for me.
Perhaps Lord out of love wanted to make me a warrior of repute.
Feeling the presence of the Lord inside the stone I rest in peace.