Sunday, October 31, 2010

The Nails in the Fence



A little boy had very bad temper.




His Father gave him a bag of nails



and told him that every time he lost his
temper, he must hammer a nail into the back






of the fence around their yard.



The first day the boy





drove 37 nails into the fence.


Over the next



few weeks, as he learned to control his






anger, the number of the nails hammered






dwindled down. He discovered





it was easier to hold his temper

than to drive those nails into the fence.




Finally the day came when the boy didn't

lose his temper at all.


He told his father



about it and the father suggested that the

boy now pull out one nail for each day that he

was able to hold his temper.







The days passed and the young boy was finally







able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.


The father took his son by the hand

and led him to the fence.



He said, 'You have done well, my son,

but look at the holes in the fence.


The fence will never be the same.


When you say things in anger,

they leave a scar just like this one.


After driving a knife into a man's heart and drawing it out,

it won't mean anything, how many times you say

'I'm sorry',

the wound will still be there.


A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.


Friends are very rare jewels, indeed.

They




make you smile and encourage you to succeed.


They lend an ear, they share words of praise a
nd they always want to open their hearts to you.


Tell your friends how much you care...

yea, to everyone you consider a FRIEND.


and see the number of friends you are surrounded with.




YOU ARE MY FRIEND AND I AM HONORED!




Please forgive me if I have ever left a hole within you.


Thank you and enjoy the rest of your week-end.

Love,

Prof. Dr. Alex Abraham Odikandathil


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