
Three women set about their daily jobs, spinning the wheels of time. One was name Faith, the other Love and the last one Life. They spun the wheels on and on when suddenly Love gave a loud gasp. The others looked up from their wheels though their feets still pressing on the paddle of the wheel.
"What seems to be the problem Love?" asked Faith.
"Come take a look" repiled Love. The other two set their spinning wheels to automatum (thanks to techonolgy) and came to see what had troubled Love so much.
Love was staring rather confused at the thread that was running in her hands. Faith and Life wondered what she was staring at. As they looked they saw something amazing, the white thread was splitting itself into two before it went into the spinning wheel. As it entered the wheel it the threads changed into two different colours. One turned blue while the other turned red. This was obviously strange for the rule was that, any thread that goes into the spinning will change back to white which is combines together with Faith and Life's works.
"Aye! This is strange Love. How come the thread is not changing back? There is something obviously wrong. Did something happen?" enquired Life. Love got up and went to open her thread case which she has not done for a long time. When she did so, what she saw surprised her. Half of the thread cocoon was white but the edges of the thread was made up of blue and red. Love panicked. Something was happening but she could not understand what. She turned and beckon the other two. Life was puzzled as well but Faith smile.
"Why, love can't you see what is happening?" asked Faith. Love shook her head.
"It is a dilemma my dear love. It is the thread of the heart. The red one symbolizes the true love while the blue represents the love one begets but may not truely desire. The heart loves but fears that its love is nothing but only of an illusion. But at the same time, it begets love in which it is happy with but truely does not feel any form of happiness. The dilemma to which the heart has no idea which to let go"
"Why isn't that simple? The heart should choose to love the love it begets instead of holding on to a love that may an illusion" repiled Life
"Alas, if only the matters of the heart is that simple. The heart loves and yet is afraid that it will not be loved in return. The doubt that the heart has is stopping it to procced on. What if what the heart loves is not what keeps it happy and what if the love it begets is the one that will satisfy the heart?"
"But then the heart has to make a decision if not it will affect all our work, inclusive of yours" cried Love
"It has to take the leap of Faith" repiled Life
Faith smiled, "Yes, but the heart must be willing to take the risk. A risk that it does not want to take. It is begging for more time"
"Well... time is something that we all know is unpredictable. If the heart is not going to make a decision then as Life i will have to decide"
Love looked at the both of them and stared back at the thread that was still spilting itself in her hands.
picture from: http://www.sikh-heritage.co.uk/heritage/WoP/wp6.jpg
