RIC_9581-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.
itself. My grandfather was lame. Once they asked him to
tell a story about his teacher. And he related how his
teacher used to hop and dance while he prayed. My
grandfather rose as he spoke, and he was so swept away by
his story that he began to hop and dance to show how the
master had done. From that hour, he was cured of his
lameness. That’s how to tell a story.
Martin Büber
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