In view of Christmas, an African tale.
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The message of the tale suggests the limits of their look and how wonderful the other distinctive features to be put to good use.
An old African woman had two large pots, each hung ends of a pole which she carried on her shoulders. The vessel had left a crack, while the other was perfect, and was always full of water at the end of the long walk from the village stream, the cracked pot arrived only half full.
For two years this went on, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water.
Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its achievements.
But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been done.
After two years that he realized its bitter failure, one day he spoke to the woman along the way:
"I am ashamed of myself because this crack in my side causes water to leak all the way to the village. "
The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on the left side of the trail, but not from that other vessel?
'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 watered them.
For two years I was able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the village. If you had not been as you are, we would not have those beauties.
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