A friend of ours was walking down a deserted Mexican beach
at sunset. As he walked along, he began to see another man in the
distance. As he drew nearer, he noticed that the local native
kept leaning down, picking something up and throwing it out into
the water. Time and again he kept hurling things out into the
ocean.
As our friend approached even closer, he noticed that the
man was picking up starfish that had been washed up on the beach
and, one at a time, he was throwing them back into the water.
Our friend was puzzled. He approached the man and said,
"Good evening, friend. I was wondering what you are doing."
"I'm throwing these starfish back into the ocean. You see,
it's low tide right now and all of these starfish have been
washed up onto the shore. If I don't throw them back into the
sea, they'll die up here from lack of oxygen."
"I understand," my friend replied, "but there must be
thousands of starfish on this beach. You can't possibly get to
all of them. There are simply too many. And don't you realize
this is probably happening on hundreds of beaches all up and down
this coast? Can't you see that you can't possibly make a
difference?"
The local native smiled, bent down and picked up yet another
starfish, and as he threw it back into the sea, he replied, "Made
a difference to that one!"
By Jack Canfield and Mark Victor Hansen
from Condensed Chicken Soup for the Soul
Copyright 1996 by Jack Canfield, Mark Victor Hansen & Patty
Hansen