A miser sold all that he had and bought a lump of gold, which he buried in a hole in the ground by the side of an old wall and went to look at daily.
One of his workmen observed his frequent visits to the spot and decided to watch his movements. He soon discovered the secret of the hidden treasure, and digging down, came to the lump of gold, and stole it.
The Miser, on his next visit, found the hole empty and began to tear his hair and to make loud lamentations. A neighbor, seeing him overcome with grief and learning the cause, said, “Pray do not grieve so; but go and take a stone, and place it in the hole, and fancy that the gold is still lying there. It will do you quite the same service; for when the gold was there, you had it not, as you did not make the slightest use of it.”
For too long, I have lived as a miser. That’s why I launched Write with Lions. What good is my love of writing if it stays buried in the garden? Why not share this with people who could use it?
We launched the a campaign to get the book printed and decided to give other people the same opportunity. Want to buy a book and give a book? Check out the Kickstarter.