SAND AND STONE

Two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey, they had an argument & one friend slapped the other on the face.

The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand:

'Today my best friend slapped me in the face.'

They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him.

After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone:

'Today my best friend saved my life.'

The friend who had slapped & saved his best friend asked him, 'After I hurt u, u wrote in the sand and now, u write on a stone, why?'

The friend replied, 'When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand, where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it.'

Learn to write ur hurts in the sand and to carve ur benefits in stone.

Do not value the things you have in your life, but value who you have in your life!

LOVE AND ANGER

While Dad Was Polishing His New Car. . . His 4 Years Son Picked Stone & Scratched Lines On the Side Of Car.

In His Anger, Dad hit the Child's Hand Many Times, Not Realizing He Was Using A Wrench.

At The Hospital, His Child Said " Dad When Will My Fingers Grow Back?"

Dad Was Hurt.

He Went Back To Car & Kicked It A lot Of Times.


Sitting Back He Looked At The Scratches, Child Wrote " I LOVE YOU DAD "


Anger & Love Has No Limits..


^^^^^^^^^

TRUE FRIEND

Horror gripped the heart of the World War 1 soldier as he saw his lifelong friend fall in battle. Caught in a trench with continuous gunfire whizzing over his head, the soldier asked his lieutenant if he might go out into the "no man's land" between the trenches to bring his fallen comrade back.
"You can go," said the lieutenant, "but i don't think it will be worth it. Your friend is probably dead and you may throw your life away." The lieutenant's advice didn't matter, and the soldier went anyway. Miraculously he managed to reach his friend, hoist him onto his shoulder and bring him back to their company's trench. As the two of them tumbled in together to the bottom of the trench, the officer checked the wounded soldier, and then looked kindly at his friend.
"I told you it wouldn't be worth it," he said. "Your friend is dead and you are mortally wounded." "It was worth it, though, sir," said the soldier. "What do you mean; worth it?" responded the Lieutenant. "Your friend is dead" "YES, Sir" the private answered. "But it was worth it because when i got to him, he was still alive and i had the satisfaction of hearing him say, "JIM........, I KNEW YOU'D COME."

A POEM OF LOVE

We stand-alone today,

Our hearts broke in dismay,

I lift my eyes and look a far

A broken world and wicked power.


Let’s find love,
Let there be smile,
Set-out on the journey,
No matter it are the miles.


Let’s start caring,
And hold each other’s hand,


Let’s start sharing,
So alone we never stand.


Let’s start feeling,
And give comfort in pain.


Let’s start healing,
And alleviate all disdain.


I have reached out,
Please, hold my hand,
Let there be love,
This time we understand.