So after household chores, it was time to burn the dirt at the makeshift incinerator. Because I wanted to make sure everything burnt, I kept ‘mixing’ the dirt only to discover something rather unique. Deep down, there were still some parts that were intact- and they were not part of the dirt I had just placed in. They had been there and had witnessed fire over and over again. But inspite of that, inspite of the constant heat these materials faced, they remained as they were.
So it is with our world; as hot as the fire of corruption and evils are, there are still people who haven’t and wouldn’t flinch. As fiery as the fire may be, some people would still stand; stand for what is right. You too can join them; ‘The Untouched Ones’.