a man who is walking along a cliff and all of a

sudden loses his balance, slips, and falls off. Fortunately, he

has the presence of mind to grab on to the ledge, and he’s

hanging there for dear life. He hangs and hangs and finally

yells out, “Is there anybody up there who can help me?”

There’s no answer. He keeps calling and calling, “Is there

anybody up there who can help me?” Finally this big bellowing

voice calls back, “This is God. I can help you. Just let go and

trust.” Next thing you hear: “Is there anybody else up there

who can help me?”

quote from T Harv Eker.

So what do you think about the moral of the story? :)