Moral Stories For Kids
The Importance of Each Color
Once upon a time the Colors of the world started to quarrel
that they were: all claimed the best, the most important,
the most useful, the favorite.
GREEN said: "Clearly I am the most important.
I am the sign of life and of hope. I was chosen for grass,
trees, leaves - without me, all animals would die. Look
over the countryside and you will see that I am in the majority."
BLUE interrupted: "You only think about the earth,
but consider the sky and the sea. It is the water that is
the basis of life and drawn up by the clouds from the deep
sea. The sky gives space and peace and serenity. Without
my peace, you would all be nothing."
YELLOW chuckled: "You are all so serious. I bring
laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the world. The sun is
yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow. Every
time you look at a sunflower, the whole world starts to
smile. Without me there would be no fun."
ORANGE started next to blow her trumpet: "I am the
color of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am
precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the
most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges,
mangoes, and pawpaws. I don't hang around all the time,but
when I fill sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking
that no one gives another thought to any of you."
RED could stand it no longer. He shouted out: "I am
the ruler of all of you- I am blood - life's blood! I am
the color of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight
for a cause. I bring fire into the blood. Without me, the
earth would be as empty as the moon. I am the color of passion
and of love, the red rose, the poinsettia and the poppy."
PURPLE rose up to his full height. He was very tall andspoke
with great pomp: "I am the color of royalty and power.
Kings, cheifs, and bishops have always chosen me for I am
the sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question
me - they listen and obey."
Finally, INDIGO spoke, much more quietly than all the
others, but with just as much determination: "Think
of me. I am the color of silence. You hardly notice me,
but without me you all become superficial. I represent thought
and reflection, twilight and deep water. You need me for
balance and contrast, for prayer and inner peace."
And so the colors went on boasting, each convinced of his
or her own superiority. Their quarreling became louder and
louder. Suddenly there was a startling flash of bright lightening
- thunder rolled and boomed. Rain started to pour down relentlessly
The colors crouched down in fear, drawing close to one another
for comfort.
In the midst of the clamor, rain began to speak: "You
foolish colors, fighting amongst yourselves, each trying
to dominate the rest. Don't you know that you were each
made for a special purpose, unique and different? Join hands
with one another and come to me." Doing as they were
told, the colors united and joined hands. The rain continued:
"From now on, when it rains, each of you will stretch
across the sky in a great bow of color as a reminder that
you can all live in peace. The rainbow is a sign of hope
for tomorrow." And so, whenever a good rain washes
the world, and a rainbow appears in the sky, let us remember
to appreciate one another.
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