Feeling footloose, fancy-free and frisky, this feather-brained fellow finagled his fond father into forking over his fortune. Forthwith, he fled for foreign fields and frittered his farthings feasting fabulously with fair-weathered friends.
Finally, facing famine, and fleeced by his fellows in folly, he found himself a
feed flinger in a filthy farmlot. He fain would have filled his frame with foraged food from the fodder fragments.
"Fooey! My father's flunkies fare far fancier" the frazzled fugitive fumed
feverishly, frankly facing fact. Frustrated from failure and filled with forebodings, he fled for his family.
Falling at his father's feet, he floundered forlornly. "Father, I have flunked
and fruitlessly forfeited further family favors." But the faithful father, forestalling further flinching, frantically flagged his
flunkies to set forth the finest fatling and fix a feast. The fugitive's fault-finding frater, faithfully farming his father's fields for
free, frowned at this fickle forgiveness of formal falderal. His fury flashed, but fussing was futile.
His foresighted father figured, "Such filial fidelity is fine, but what forbids
fervent festivities? The fugitive is found! Unfurl the flags! With fanfare flaring, let fun, frolic and frivolity flow freely, former failures forgotten
and folly forsaken. Forgiveness forms a firm foundation for future fortitude."
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