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Golden Eyed Man


By BelalPublished 6 months ago 3 min read
Golden Eyed Man
Photo by Javardh on Unsplash

I remember the day when I was sitting in my garden feeling completely lost and alone. My life had taken a turn for the worse, and I didn't know how to pull myself out of the despair that had consumed me. I had always found solace in the beauty of nature, but even the flowers and trees that I loved so much seemed dull and lifeless. As I sat there with tears streaming down my face, I heard a rustling in the bushes nearby.

At first, I thought it might be a stray animal, but as the rustling grew louder, I realized that it was a person making their way through the foliage. And then, to my surprise, a man with golden eyes emerged from the bushes. Despite his ragged appearance, there was something calming and peaceful about him. He approached me and asked me why I looked so sad.

At that moment, I felt like I could tell him anything, and so I poured out my heart to him, telling him about all the struggles and disappointments I was facing. I told him about how I had lost my job, how my relationships with my family and friends had soured, and how I felt like I was alone in the world.

The man listened patiently, never taking his eyes off mine. When I finished speaking, he stood up and took my hand. He led me down a winding path that led to a hidden clearing deep in the woods. There, in the center of the clearing, was a tree with branches heavy with golden fruit that glimmered in the sunlight.

The man plucked a fruit from the tree and handed it to me, telling me to eat it. At first, I was hesitant. I had never seen such a fruit before, and I wasn't sure if it was safe to eat. But the man's reassuring smile put me at ease, and so I decided to take a bite.

As I chewed, I felt a warmth spreading through my body, lifting the weight of sadness from my heart. I felt light and free, as if a great burden had been lifted from my shoulders. The fruit was sweet and succulent, and I found myself eating more and more until I had finished the whole thing.

The man smiled at me and told me that sometimes all it takes is a small change to bring about great happiness. And he was right. In the weeks that followed, my life changed in ways that I never thought possible. I found new opportunities and discovered a sense of purpose that I had never known before.

I knew that the man with the golden eyes was my guardian angel, and I was grateful for the gift he had given me. I wanted to thank him for what he had done for me, and so I went back to the clearing where we had met. But when I arrived, the clearing was empty. The tree with the golden fruit was gone, and there was no sign of the man.

At first, I felt a pang of sadness. I had grown to rely on the man's wisdom and guidance, and I didn't know how I would go on without him. But then I realized that the man had given me something far more valuable than his physical presence. He had given me the strength and courage to face my challenges head-on, to embrace the joys of life, and to live with hope and purpose.

I began to look for opportunities to make a difference in the lives of others. I volunteered at a local soup kitchen, helped out at a community garden, and even started mentoring young people who were going through tough times. And as I reached out to others, I found that my own life became richer and more fulfilling.

There were still moments of sadness and despair, but I knew that I had the strength to get through them. I would think back on

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