An insight I just had some hours ago, while reflecting about many things currently happening in my life.
I just got myself in front of a bee while practing German language and the question “what does it mean?” came to my mind.
From the first association to a bee making the honey, more metaphors came as I started to reflect. Hard work, productivity, sweetness, delight, enjoy the sweetness of life.
Well, the bee could also bite me, using its sting. OK, and for the bee, which one is more important: find the flowers to make the honey or use its sting biting everyone around?
It made me remember the possibility to choose the results I want in my life, search for the flowers instead of search for reasons to use the sting to injure others around me. What do I need to produce honey? And what are the flowers?
Surely, I’ll never forget this lesson!