Guest guest Posted August 21, 2002 Report Share Posted August 21, 2002 In a message dated 8/20/02 10:07:39 PM Pacific Daylight Time, djarthur@... writes: << > > >> > > THE WOODEN BOWL > > >> > > > > >> > > A frail old man went to live with his son, daughter-in-law, and > > >>four-year > > >> > > old grandson. The old man's hands trembled, his eyesight was > > >>blurred, > > >>and > > >> > > his step > > >> > > faltered. The family ate together at the table. But the elderly > > >> > > grandfather's shaky hands and failing sight made eating difficult. > > >>Peas > > >> > > rolled off his spoon onto the floor. When he grasped the glass, > milk > > >> > spilled > > >> > > on the tablecloth. > > >> > > > > >> > > The son and daughter-in-law became irritated with the mess. " We > must > > >>do > > >> > > something about Grandfather, " said the son. I've had enough of his > > >>spilled > > >> > > milk, noisy eating, and food on the floor. So the husband and wife > > >>set a > > >> > > small table in the > > >> > > corner. There, Grandfather ate alone while the rest of the family > > >>enjoyed > > >> > > dinner. > > >> > > > > >> > > Since Grandfather had broken a dish or two, his food was served in > a > > >> > wooden > > >> > > bowl. When the family glanced in Grandfather's direction, sometime > > >>he > > >>had > > >> > a > > >> > > tear in his eye as he sat alone. Still, the only words the couple > > >>had > > >>for > > >> > > him were sharp admonitions whenever he dropped a fork or spilled > > >>food. > > >> > > > > >> > > The four-year-old watched it all in silence. One evening before > > >>supper, > > >> > the > > >> > > father noticed his son playing with some wood scraps on the floor. > > >>He > > >> > asked > > >> > > the child sweetly, " What are you making? " Just as sweetly, the boy > > >> > > responded, " Oh, I am making a little bowl for you and Mama to eat > > >>your > > >> > food > > >> > > when I grow up. " The four-year-old smiled and went back to work. > > >> > > > > >> > > The words so struck the parents that they were speechless. Then > > >>tears > > >> > > started to stream down their cheeks. Though no word was spoken, > both > > >>knew > > >> > > what must be done. That evening the husband took Grandfather's > hand > > >>and > > >> > > gently led him back to the family table. For the remainder of his > > >>days > > >>he > > >> > > ate every meal with the family. And for some reason, neither > > >>husband > > >>nor > > >> > > wife seemed to care any longer when a fork was > > >> > > dropped, milk spilled, or the tablecloth soiled. > > >> > > > > >> > > On a positive note, I've learned that, no matter what happens or > how > > >>bad > > >> > it > > >> > > seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. I've > > >>learned > > >> > > that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles > > >>three > > >> > > things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree > > >>lights. > > >>I've > > >> > > learned that, regardless of your relationship with your parents, > > >>you'll > > >> > miss > > >> > > them when they're gone from your life. I've learned that making a > > >> " living " > > >> > > is not the same thing as making a " life. " I've learned that life > > >>sometimes > > >> > > gives you a second chance. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's > > >>mitt on > > >> > > both hands. You need to be able to throw something back. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that if you pursue happiness, it will elude you. But, > > >>if > > >>you > > >> > > focus on your family, your friends, the needs of others, your work > > >>and > > >> > doing > > >> > > the very best you can, happiness will find you. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, > I > > >> > usually > > >> > > make the right decision. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that every day, you should reach out and touch > someone. > > >> > > > > >> > > People love that human touch -- holding hands, a warm hug, or just > a > > >> > > friendly pat on the back. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that I still have a lot to learn. > > >> > > > > >> > > I've learned that you should pass this on to everyone you care > > >>about. > > >> > > > > >> > > I just did. > > >> > > > > >> > > Sometimes they just need a little something to make them smile. > > >>People > > >> > will > > >> > > forget what you said ... people will forget what you did .. but > > >>people > > >> > will > > >> > > never forget how you made them feel. > > >> > > > > >> > > >> Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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