Sheriff's Tea

Ceylon was a young man of import in his village when the time came for him to step out and up into leadership positions. Roo needed to find someone to lift up, aiding them, as she was created to do. Fruti declared himself to be the mascot of all who love tea, an affectionate critter. One day when Ceylon was in the village square visiting with the business folk in the market, he found he needed to be higher up, that he might see beyond what might be considered 'normal visual limits'. Roo offered her services to lift him higher than he had been before, that he might gain knowledge of his village observing from above the commonplace. As he was very serious and contemplative in his stated need, Fruti lent Ceylon his sweetness and frivolity giving a dimension to the tasks placed in front of him. As Ceylon rose upon Roo to new heights, he saw with wonder and amazement the incredible people of his village and the good work they did and his heart swelled with pride. These people are hard workers he thought and I want to lighten their burden, if only for a few moments. With the help of Fruti and Roo, he offered himself as their anchor, their stability and blended his gifts with those of Roo to lift and Fruti to bring a smile to the lips. Together they created a beverage so delightful that all of the villagers joined in a time of tea, which satisfied so well, refreshed so deeply, it brought a smile to all who tasted it. The villagers, to this day, continue to work hard, benefiting all who live there. And every afternoon, when the mind and muscles begin to tire and ache with strain, you might catch a glimplse of the fellowship and friendship which has developed around their afternoon spot of tea and the smile it has brought to their lips.