Cracked
Pots
A
water bearer in India
had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which
he carried across his neck. One of the pots had a crack in
it, while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a
full portion of water. At the end of the long walk from the
stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For
a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delivering
only one and a half pots full of water to his house.
Of
course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments,
perfect for which it was made. But the poor cracked
pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that
it was able to accomplish only half of what it had been made
to do.
After
2 yrs of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke
to the water bearer one day by the stream. I am ashamed
of myself, and I want to apologize to you. I have been
able to deliver only half my load because this crack in my
side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house.
Because of my flaws, you have to do all of this work, and
you don't get full value from your efforts, " the pot
said.
The
bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were
flowers only on your side of the path, but not on the other
pot's side? That's because I have always known about
your flaw, and I planted flower seeds on your side of the
path, and every day while we walk back, you've watered them.
For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers
to decorate the table. Without you being just the way you
are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house.
Moral:
Each of us has our own unique flaws. We're all cracked
pots. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make
our lives together so very interesting and rewarding.
You've just got to take each person for what they are, and
look for the good in them.
Blessed
are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out of shape.
Remember to appreciate all the different people in your life!
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