Sunday, June 26, 2005
extract from email
A little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father waskind of scared so he asked his little daughter, "Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."
The little girl said, "No, Dad. You please hold my hand."
"What's the difference, darling?", asked the puzzled father.
The little girl replied, "Dad, if I hold your hand and something happens to me, I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, no matter what happens, you will never let my hand go."
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in itsbond. So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting them to hold yours.
| posted by clouds at 11:52 AM
