Tuesday, November 21, 2006

The Cracked Pot

An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends

of a pole which she carried across her 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 woman bringing

home only one and a half pots of water.



Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments.

But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and

miserable that it could only do half of what had been made to do.



After 2 years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to

the woman one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, because

this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to

your house."



The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your

side of the path, but not on the other pot's side?"



"That's because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted

flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk

back, you water 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."



Each of us has our own unique flaw. 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.