Author: lazaruscarpenterauthor

Lazarus Carpenter I have lived in Wales for over twenty five years. Born in North Yorkshire, I am now an author, actor, musician and song writer, previously being a therapist, trainer and researcher, specialising in mental health. He was educated in Middlesbrough, Sheffield and Cambridge. With a fascination for Welsh History, I create worlds within worlds; magical, haunting, spirituality permeating sound moral codes of life. I live quietly with Debbie Eve (also my illustrator and our dog, Noodle in a small cottage surrounded by the beauty of the Brecon Beacons in the Valleys of South Wales.

Parable of the Smiling Lady

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Once upon a time, there lived a woman named Elara. She was renowned throughout the village for her radiant smile, shimmering eyes, and a beauty that seemed to glow from within. Yet, beneath her grace lay a life that had seen its share of hardships, losses, worries, and moments of quiet despair. Despite these trials, Elara possessed a remarkable gift: her sense of humour. It was a spark that never truly dimmed, even in the darkest times. Her laughter was like sunlight piercing through storm clouds, and her quick wit could turn the gloomiest day into a celebration.

One day, as she strolled through the market, Elara overheard a young boy trying to sell his handmade trinkets. His voice trembled with nervousness, and his eyes held a flicker of hope. Elara knelt down, flashed a warm smile, and said,

“If I buy one of your treasures, will you promise to keep making the world a little brighter?”

The boy nodded eagerly, and Elara chuckled softly, purchasing a tiny, imperfect but charming locket. This simple act sparked a series of joyful moments. Elara began to host small gatherings in her garden, inviting friends and neighbours to share stories, laughter, and music. Her jokes and playful teasing became the heart of these gatherings, infusing the air with warmth and happiness. Her humour was a balm for her own wounds and a gift she shared freely. Over time, her life, once shadowed by sorrow, blossomed with love and joy. She found that her ability to laugh and make others laugh transformed her hardships into stories of resilience, her tears into tears of mirth. The villagers came to see her not just as a beautiful lady, but as a beacon of hope, a reminder that even in life’s most difficult moments, a good laugh could turn everything around.

And so, Elara’s story became a gentle legend: a testament to the power of humour to heal, to connect, and to turn life’s toughest trials into moments of pure, infused love and joy. 

The Tale of Thomas Gray

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Thomas Gray was a man of a kind heart and noble dreams. From a young age, he believed in doing what was right, helping others, and making the world a better place. His intentions were pure, and he often went out of his way to lend a hand, whether volunteering at the local shelter or advising those in need. Despite his good heart, Thomas’s actions sometimes led to unforeseen consequences. He believed that he knew what was best for everyone, and in his eagerness to help, he often overlooked the complexities of others’ lives. His desire to fix problems sometimes came across as meddling or patronising.

One day, Thomas learned that a neighbour, Mrs. Whitaker, struggled to keep her small bakery afloat. Moved by her plight, he bought her a new oven and offered her a loan to expand her business. He thought he was doing a kind deed—helping a neighbour succeed. But Thomas didn’t consult her first. He didn’t understand her plans or her vision. When she found out, she felt patronised and overwhelmed, unable to accept his help on her own terms. Instead, the loan, intended to lift her up, created tension and distrust. Mrs. Whitaker, feeling insulted, withdrew her trust from Thomas, and her bakery’s decline worsened as a result.

Thomas’s well-meaning efforts didn’t stop there. He tried to mediate disputes between friends, but his solutions often ignored the feelings of those involved. His attempts to “help” sometimes heightened conflicts rather than resolve them. Over time, Thomas’s reputation as a helpful man was replaced by one seen as intrusive or oblivious. His intentions, though noble, had blind spots—an inability to see the whole picture or respect others’ autonomy. He believed he was doing right, but his actions caused harm rather than good.

Eventually, Thomas realised that genuine kindness isn’t just about good intentions; it’s about listening, understanding, and respecting others’ wishes. It was a hard lesson, but one that taught him humility. Ultimately, Thomas learned that doing right isn’t always about action alone. Sometimes, the best help is to step back and let others lead their own paths. His journey was a reminder that even the noblest intentions can lead astray if they’re not tempered with empathy and humility.

The Desert Within

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Once, a man named Enoch lived in a bustling city filled with noise and endless activity. His days were a whirlwind of work, deadlines, and social obligations. Over time, the vibrant colours of his life faded into a dull grey, and a profound emptiness settled within him—a desert devoid of life, hope, and meaning. Enoch felt his soul had become a barren wasteland, where nothing grew and nothing mattered. Friends drifted away, and even his passions seemed like distant mirages. The more he searched for fulfilment, the more elusive it became, leaving him parched and exhausted.

One morning, as he wandered through a park seeking solace, he noticed a small, withered plant struggling to survive in a cracked patch of earth. Its resilience struck him, and he realised that even in the harshest environments, life persists—sometimes in the tiniest forms, waiting for the right conditions to flourish. Inspired by this, Enoch began to tend to his inner landscape. He started small, taking walks in nature, practising mindfulness, and reconnecting with the things that once brought him joy. Like rain nourishing a desert, hope seeped back into his heart.

Over time, the barren desert of his life transformed. New seeds of purpose and passion took root, blooming into a vibrant oasis of meaning and connection. Enoch learned that even the driest deserts can be turned into gardens if one dares to nurture hope and resilience. His life was no longer a desert but a flourishing landscape—proof that life can thrive in even the emptiest places.