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          Part IV of Legends of Vigilance tells a story of how the Land of 
          Poverty became the Land of Prosperity.   It reveals the 
          Third Secret of Vigilance, one that helped the people rid the Land of 
          the Beast of Terror.   If you haven't read the First Three 
          Installments, use the links to go them and start at the beginning, 
          when the Beast of Terror ruled the Land.    
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      The Legend Of Christmas 
      Vigilance--Part IV of V 
      The Third Secret Of Vigilance 
      "Parable of The Ant,  The Leaf And The Sea" 
      
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      by 
      Cliff McKenzie 
         Editor, VigilanceVoice.com 
      
        
        
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           GROUND ZER0, New York, N.Y.--Dec. 23, 2003 -- 
          It was the fourth night of the Legend of Vigilance Story, and the 
          children were filled with candy and hot chocolate and sparkling 
          eagerness to hear the next episode. 
      They were curious about the sheet hanging on the 
          wall near the Sentinel's Great Chair.   On it, scribed with 
          charcoal, was a formula: 
                                                             
           RA x's 3 C's = V 
          
            
              
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               It was the 
              fourth night of the Legend of Vigilance Story  | 
             
           
                  "My Little Ones, how happy you look 
          tonight.   In just 48 hours, Santa will come.   
          Christmas will once more be a happy day for all the children, for the 
          entire Land of Prosperity.  But," he paused and swept his 
          big, strong hand 
          over the heads of the children pressed into a smiley circle before him, 
          "...it wasn't always that way.   Long ago, during the reign 
          of the Beast of Terror, such a night like this was cold, unfriendly, 
          frightening." 
        Mary, a Little One with chipmunk 
          cheeks rouged by the crisp night, pointed toward the sheet that hung 
          against the wall.   "Is that our story, Sentinel?  Are 
          we going to learn about math tonight?" 
        "Ha," the Sentinel replied.  
          "You are very smart, Mary.   Yes.   That is part 
          of the story.   It is the Math of Vigilance, and I will tell 
          you about it in a moment.  But, for now, let me tell you about 
          how the people of the Land of Poverty found the third secret to 
          chasing the Beast of Terror away.    Can anyone tell me 
          what the first two Secrets of Vigilance are that we've already learned?"     
          
            
              
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               Timmy 
              responded that the Beast made people feel In-Timmy-Day-Shine
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                    Timmy's hand shot up.  
          "Last night, Sentinel, we learned that the Beast brought darkness to 
          the Land by making people feel small and helpless.    
          He made them feel  In-Timmy-Day-Shine!"   
           The Little Ones 
          giggled in unison. 
          "That's right, Timmy.   
          The Beasts wings sucked up the sunlight and put a blanket of darkness 
          over all the people's hopes and dreams.   And the Stranger 
          reminded them they were not small, 
          but as big as, as strong as the Beast.  Conviction in their own 
          self worth and value helped them stand up to him. That was the Second 
          Secret of Vigilance." 
           "And...and..." 
          stammered a little girl who held a piece of rock candy up so all could 
          see...."and when we hear the Beast try to bully us and say mean 
          things, we say:  I'm Rubber You're Glue, Everything You Say 
          Bounces Off Me And Sticks On You!  That's the Second Secret, 
          right?" 
           "Very good.   
          Conviction means we stand up for ourselves and others.   We don't let 
          anyone beat us up or make us feel badly, from the outside or inside.   
          If we are brave, we see the sunlight.  We see our hope and dreams, and not 
          our nightmares.  The Beast wants us to hide in the dark of 
          ourselves. He wants to Intimidate us.  But we don't let him, 
          right?" 
          "Right!" 
          "But, we're going 
          backwards, children.  What's the First Secret?  Can you 
          remember?"  
          
            
              
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               "We stand on 
              each other's shoulders and we grow so tall and strong and together 
              chase the Beast away"  | 
             
           
                  "It's Cee Our Unity 
          Repels A Great Enemy," shouted out a boy with rich mocha skin 
          that 
          glistening in the firelight.   "It's the Courage we need to 
          fight the Fear of the Beast.   And, we get it from each 
          other.   We stand on each other's shoulders and we grow so 
          tall and are so strong the Beast runs away! Courage to fight the 
          Beast's Fear, that's the First Secret." 
          The Sentinel leaned back 
          and twirled his beard with his fingers.   "Ah, you are so 
          smart, Little Ones.   You have learned so much.  I am 
          very proud of you.  And so are your Mothers, Fathers, and 
          Grandparents of Vigilance, and all your Loved Ones.   Give 
          these Little Ones a big hand." 
         Standing around the perimeter 
          of the room, the Parents 
          and Loved Ones of Vigilance clapped for their children, grandchildren and the Little One's 
          they loved. 
         As the applause quieted, the 
          Sentinel's Voice grew serious.  "I'm going to tell you a story 
          about two children, a boy and girl, who escaped the Land of Prosperity 
          in search of the final Secret of Vigilance.    The 
          Stranger told this story long ago, and I will share it again with you."  
          The Sentinel paused, took a deep breath and continued. 
       
          "The two children were brother and sister.  They decided to find 
          the Final Secret of Vigilance because no one in the Land of Poverty 
          could find it anywhere.   They packed food in their 
          back-backs and slipped away from the shadow of the Beast using their 
          new-found Courage and Conviction to brave the Fear and shine light on the Darkness of Intimidation.     
          
            
              
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               Mary pressed 
              the shell to her ears hoping to hear the final secret  | 
             
           
                   "They 
          made their way to the edge of the earth where the sea separated land 
          and water. There were convinced the answer would be here, at the ends 
          of the earth.   They had heard that shells could speak, so 
          they picked 
          up many different ones and listened to the sounds of the sea captured 
          within.   
        "The children 
          pressed them to their ears, hoping to hear the Final Secret.   
          Sister Mary turned to her brother, Billy.   Billy, she said, 
          do you hear anything?    No, he replied, only the sound 
          of the sea."    
       The Sentinel pretended to hold a shell to his 
          ear and urged the Little Ones to follow suit.   Small hands 
          pressed imaginary shells to their ears. 
      "Sister Mary picked up many shells of all sizes, 
          big, small, curved ones, flat ones and listened like a Robin in the 
          spring for the sound of a worm.   Brother 
          Billy did the same until nearly all the shells on the beach had been 
          tried.  Finally, Brother Billy picked up a conch shell that 
          looked like a curly ram's horn, and placed it against his ear, now 
          sore and red from the rough edges of the shells scraping against his 
          skin.     
          He was about to put it down when he thought he heard something.    
          Sister, he yelled, come and listen.  He handed the shell to 
          Sister Mary who put it gently to her ear.  Yes, she said, I hear 
          something.   But...but...it doesn't seem to be coming from 
          the shell.   I think....I think...     
          Sister Mary removed the shell from her ear and cocked her ear to the 
          wind.   At 
          first she heard only the rustling of the reeds nestled near 
          the sand.  She moved closer to them.   Yes, she said, I 
          think I hear something..." 
       The Sentinel leaned forward with his hand 
          near his ear, as though he were listening to the wind.   He 
          let the room grow very, very silent as his eyes grew as large as goose 
          eggs. 
      "Lo and behold, Sister Mary heard a small Voice 
          saying--Come Place Ant In Sea.  Come Place Ant In Sea." 
       The Sentinel 
          exaggerated the words.  The children leaned ever so close. 
          
            
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               The children 
              placed the ant on a green leaf and into the sea  | 
             
           
                  "I hear it too, said Brother Billy.    
          Come Place Ant In Sea, he repeated.  The 
          brother and sister began to look closely at the reeds for the little 
          squeaky Voice saying over and over, Come Place Ant In Sea.  
          Finally, they spotted it!   A tiny ant with a round black head and shiny body 
          with skinny legs, was crawling up to the top of a swaying reed and 
          calling out: Come Place Ant In Sea  
       "Sister Mary and Brother Billy knelt  next to the reed and 
          studied the ant.  Its 
          antenna wiggled and its big eyes, stuck on each side of its 
          shovel-shaped head, rolled 
          up and down and sideways.   Come Place Ant In Sea it 
          cried.     
          Brother Billy looked at his sister and said: I think the ant wants us to put him in the sea. I think so too, 
          replied his sister.  Brother Billy searched the sandy soil and 
          spotted a large green leaf."   
       The Sentinel pretended to look down on the 
          floor and scooped up a make-believe leaf as he went on with the story.  
          " I'll make you a boat, Mister 
          Ant, Billy said.   You can sail safely on it.  Come Place Ant 
          In Sea, the creature squeaked.   Sister Mary found a small stick 
          and pushed it against the reed to make a bridge.  The ant crawled onto it.  
          Brother Billy held up the curved leaf shaped not unlike the bow of a 
          boat.  He urged the ant off the stick and onto the leaf.   
          Sister Mary and Brother Billy waded into the water, holding the ant 
          and leaf just above the surface.   Come Place Ant In Sea, 
          squeaked the ant. Come Place Ant In Sea   Okay, said Billy, 
          and gently set the leaf on the lapping surface of the water.  Slowly, 
          the ant  began to drift out toward the horizon atop its makeshift 
          sailing craft.  The wind began to blow and the leaf and ant grew 
          smaller....and smaller....and smaller..." 
        The Sentinel's Voice grew softer and 
          smaller as he spoke until he was whispering and no sounds came out of 
          his mouth.  The children leaned forward so far their noses almost 
          touched the wooden floor.  There was a long silence before the 
          Sentinel spoke. 
        "Now, children, how long do you think 
          Brother Billy and Sister Mary stood and watched the ant drifting 
          away?"  
       A Little One sitting near the Sentinel's 
          boots thrust up his hand. 
          "I think, maybe, until it got dark?" 
       "Good answer.   Anyone else?" 
       "Maybe, until they got hungry and cold and 
          had to go home?" 
       Another child offered:  "Until they 
          couldn't see the ant any more?" 
       "Until they couldn't hear it any more?" 
       The Sentinel nodded to each answer.   
          "The children helped the ant out and then stood for a long while watching 
          it drift away.   When it disappeared, they grew cold and 
          hungry and lonely for their parents, just as many of you said.   They had come to find 
          the third secret of the Beast of the Terror's rule over the Land of 
          Prosperity, but they found nothing but an ant who wanted to go into 
          the sea.  When you try very hard to do 
          something and it doesn't work, what do you do?"        
          
            
                        
                          
                           
                          
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               "Complacency 
              means giving up on your hopes and dreams"  | 
             
           
                    
          The children 
          thought over the question.  "You give up!" 
        "That is what some people do," said 
          the Sentinel.   "Some people just give up.   They say, 
          'Why try anymore, it doesn't work.'   They throw up their 
          hands and quit trying.   And that was the Third Secret they 
          learned.   They learned the little ant was the answer to their quest." 
         "But, Sentinel, I don't 
          understand.  The ant wanted to go into the water, didn't it?   
          How did they give up.  They just watched the ant do what it 
          wanted to do, to go into the sea." 
         "No. Not quite.  The ant was 
          telling Sister Mary and Brother Billy not that it wanted to go into 
          the sea, but the Third Secret Of Vigilance.   
          The ant didn't want to go into the sea at all.   Instead, he 
          wanted the children to understand the message. Come Place Ant 
          In Sea  He was 
          saying in ant words:  Com-plac-en-cy." 
          "Complacency?  What 
          does that mean, Sentinel?" 
          "Well, it means giving up 
          on your hopes and dreams, Timmy.  It means getting tired of 
          trying.  It means you no longer care.  Remember when I asked 
          how long you thought Brother Billy and Sister Mary watched the ant 
          drift away?   The question was, how long were they Vigilant?   
          How long did they care about the ant?" 
         "But they were cold and 
          hungry."   
          
            
              
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               "People give 
              up trying and become Come Place Ant...Sea"  | 
             
           
                  
          "Sometimes," the Sentinel said, we have to fight hard to keep trying.  
          Had they kept looking, they would have seen the wind change blow the ant back to 
          the shore.   But they left too soon.   The ant was 
          counting on them being there so he could tell them he didn't want to 
          go out to sea, but that he was a messenger.  That he had the 
          Third Secret Of Vigilance.  But, Billy and Mary were gone.   They 
          gave up on finding the secret when they had it all the time..  And that's what happens to people who become 
          Complacent.  They give up trying to do the right thing.   
          They become Come Place Ant In Sea!" 
         "I get it," Timmy said.   
          "The people of the Land of Poverty gave up on fighting the Beast of 
          Terror.  When they gave up, the Beast won.  Right?" 
         "That's right, Timmy.   See, 
          the Beast of Terror tried to make you give up on many things.  
          You might be brave for a moment or two, but what will keep you from 
          letting your bravery melt like snow in Spring back into Fear and 
          Intimidation?   Complacency is like water dripping on a 
          rock.   It wears down our Courage and Conviction.   
          Like learning how to play the violin.   You know you just 
          can't do it, and when you try, you make awful sounds with the bow 
          screeching over the strings.  So, you quit trying.  You 
          become Complacent.  You just stop.   People give up on 
          many things in life because they are too hard, or so it seems.   
          And, the people in the Land of Poverty had given up fighting the Beast 
          of Terror.   They gave up finding the Secrets of Vigilance, 
          until the Stranger came and told them the Stories of Vigilance." 
           "Sentinel, how do 
          you know when to give up or not?   How long do you stand in 
          the water waiting for the ant on the leaf to come back?"  
           
            "That is such 
          a good question.   Let's look at the formula for the answer.  
          You see, the people of the Land of Poverty asked the Stranger the same 
          question.   How do you know when to Not Stop Trying?   
          He gave them this formula to destroy Complacency. 
                                                              
          RA x's 3 C's=V 
                                                               
            
                    "This 
          is a simple formula, children.   It simply says Right 
          Actions Times the Children's Children's Children Equal Vigilance.    
          All that means is when you are doing the right thing, you know it is 
          the right thing if it helps other children both today and tomorrow.   
          Like, being nice to someone who is sad or unhappy is the right thing 
          to do today and for the children tomorrow.  Sure, you could walk 
          past someone and not smile or say hello because they looked sad or 
          lonely.  Or, you could go up to them and be nice and friendly 
          with them, and try to help them be happy.   If everyone 
          passed by a sad and lonely person, soon the world be all sad and 
          lonely because don't we all get sad and lonely sometimes?"    
          
            
              
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               "Right Action 
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                  "Yes.  
          I feel that way sometimes when I think my brother is being mean to 
          me," said Little Linda, poking at her brother.    
         "And sometimes I feel that 
          nobody wants to play with me.   Sometimes I cry," said 
          another child. 
          That's what the formula 
          does, children.   Complacency means we don't care.   
          Right Action for the Children's Children's Children's sake means we 
          care about today and tomorrow.   The Beast of Terror 
          threatening the Land today will threaten it tomorrow and the next day 
          if people don't stand up to the Beast." 
          Linda jumped and down.  
          "You need Courage, Conviction and Right Actions that help the children 
          in the future.  You need all three to fight the Beast of Terror 
          and make the Land of Prosperity, right Sentinel?  Right?" 
          
            
                        
                          
                           
                          
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               "The people 
              learned that Courage, Conviction and Right Actions benefit future 
              children and help drive the Beast away"  | 
             
           
                  "You are 
          right , Little One.    And that's what the people of 
          the Land of Poverty learned that night.  They learned that it 
          took Courage, Conviction and Right Actions that benefit future 
          children, the Children's Children's Children to drive the Beast of 
          Terror away.   They learned that removing Complacency from  Land 
          of Poverty  would turn it into the Land of Prosperity." 
         "So, what did they do, 
          Sentinel?   How did they finally get the Beast to leave the 
          land now that they had the Three Secrets of Vigilance." 
         "Ahhh," the Sentinel said 
          touching his nose, "we'll find that out tomorrow 
          night.    But for now, let's have one final cup of 
          chocolate before we all go home and pledge to ourselves that we'll 
          always think about doing the right thing not just for ourselves and 
          for our families and friends, but also for the future of all the 
          children." 
        "Yes, we'll all remember never to put 
          an ant on a leaf and send it out to the sea," said Little Linda as she 
          and the other children stood and clapped and laughed and hugged and 
          then ran to the table filled with steaming cups of hot chocolate. 
           
          
          
           
                                           
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