The Wall

I climbed on top of the wall and sat, examining the view before making my choice.
On the right side my family and close friends were calling me, begging me to come over. But on the left, people just kept milling about, ignoring me, as though they didn't care if I went one way or the other.
After a while, I couldn't take it anymore and I called out to the Devil:
 "How come the people on God's side are trying so hard to get me to come over, but your people don't seem to care if I'm on your side or not? Explain this to me!" I demanded.
"Buddy," He grinned, "What you don't understand is that the wall IS my side."


An illustration I heard the other day I wanted to share!