There once was a farmer who grew award-winning corn. Each year he entered his corn in<br />the state fair where it won a blue ribbon. One year a newspaper reporter interviewed him<br />and learned something interesting about how he grew it. The reporter discovered that the<br />farmer shared his sweet corn with your neighbours. "How can you afford to share your best<br />seed corn with your neighbours when they are entering corn in competition with yours each<br />year?" the reporter asked.<br />"Why sir". Said the farmer, "didn't you know? The wind picks up pollen from the ripening<br />corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbours grow inferior corn, cross-pollination<br />will steadily degrade the quality of my corn. If I am to grow good corn, I must help my<br />neighbours grow good corn." He is very much aware of the connectedness of life. His corn<br />cannot improve unless his neighbour's corn also improves. So, it is with our lives. Those who<br />choose to live in peace must help their neighbours to live in peace. Those who choose to live<br />well must help others to live well, for the value of a life is measured by the lives it touches.<br />The lesson for each of us is this: if we are to grow good corn, we must help our neighbours<br />grow good corn. (give the summary of the passage)
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