Sunday, September 17, 2006


The Two Pots

From :
Sent : 05 June 2005 02:09:38
To : tranquilart@...
Subject : A story

A water bearer in China 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 of water to his house.

Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments, 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 years of what perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream. " I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes to leak out all the way back to your house."

The bearer said to the pot, "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."

:' )
God Bless x
not all is what it seems.. sometimes a lot of blessings are hidden :)

I would argue ALL the times :-D

But the challenge to man is to recognise that "not all is what it seems" .. and the concept of the 'Unseen' which he should not limit to angels and devils.
i agree.. now if only modern day 'man' used the intellect given to them :(
PS -
I use the term 'man' as short for HUman :-)

.. just in case!
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