This tattoo reminded me of a story from India I wont soon forget...
A boy had told someone that he constantly had nightmares of two wolves fighting...
One was bad and other was good...and they were fighting to keep him...
One was bad and other was good...and they were fighting to keep him...
The strongest one would win...
The boy then asked...which one will win?
He was afraid the bad wolf would win and take him away...
They calmly told him, "the one you feed the most."
I have to remind myself to keep feeding the good one too...not just myself... :)
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