The Bird of Paradise

A monk who had been distracted from his copy work by the song of a bird, went into the garden to listen more closely, and when he returned, after what he thought were only a few minutes, he discovered that a century had gone by, that his fellow monks were dead and his ink had turned to dust. The song of the bird had given him a taste of Paradise, where an instant is as a hundred years of earthly time.

So till my next post ya, its bye from Ganz.

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