Friday

Ponesty

Not to be outdone by our adoring public, this shark boy recently followed the advice of his aquatic friendly. I encourage you to do the same. Team honest sure has some perks!

I am almost certain that you were surprised to discover that Alex has friends that have been dead for over 221 years. I believe you should refer to "Obsession pt. 2" and his "Dino-buddies." That might clear up the confusion, or perhaps leave you pleasantly confused.

Time to call out the sea dogs..

Honesty is more than not lying. It is truth telling, speaking, living, and loving. The average fish would agree that being honest would include not stealing. However, even a fellow shark can be ensnared in an even more pernicious form of thievery.

The sweet swan of Avon once quilled the following:


Who steals my purse steals trash; ’tis something, nothing;
’Twas mine, ’tis his, and has been slave to thousands;
But he that filches from me my good name
Robs me of that which not enriches him
And makes me poor indeed.

Othello, act 3, scene 3, lines 157–61

When is the last time you participated in a conversation that tore at the good name of someone else? Are we otherwise docile beasts who transform at the slightest taste of someone else's blood in the water? (That might have been a bit gruesome, but I believe it conveys the sentiment accurately.) (Also, please do not falsely conclude this is a vampire reference. We put those beautiful bloodsuckers behind us DAYS ago!)

Isn't it odd how material theft is the primary concern of humanity? Or should we say materialism and leave it at that?

There are far too many people who need character building to waste time tearing others down.

And so the invitation for us stands: Next time you see these elusive thieves going about their business, call it out. Send them home empty handed. As with so many other things in life, learning how to be honest about material things is only the first tiiiiny baby step towards genuine, disciple-esque honesty.

Your friendly shark boy,

Dan

4 comments:

  1. I think someone is marking "mommy" on all of our posts just for fun. For shame to tarnish our good name! forsooth! he keeps himself aloof! Show yourself! fess up! and hence, check "sharky" twice in recompense.
    this post put me in a poetic mood.

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  2. They cut without intentions pure,
    their mediocrity is sure
    Alas, afeared I am we shall never know,
    Why "mommy" was unwittingly bestowed

    Hold back your tears, lift up thine eyes
    In this dark hour, let us be wise
    Clearly our culprit misunderstood
    For a little "mommy" might be good

    This poignant lesson from Rafiki rings true
    Though you may deny it, she lives in you.

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  3. It was you! I knew it! And, no it isn't! We've been over this: It has nothing to do with the person. and, Rafiki was talking about Mufasa! not some symbol of misguided and obnoxiously doting instinctual affection! Sheesh!

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  4. Reading through these many years later, we were on to something! Such giggly wisdom

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