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A water bearer in India had two large pots, each hung on each end of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots had a crack in it, and 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 master's house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.

For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delievering only one and a half pots full of water in his master's house. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments, perfect to the end of which it was made.

But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of it's own imperfection, and miserable that it was able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do. After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream.

"I am ashamed of myself, and I was to apologize to you."

"Why? What are you ashamed of?" asked the bearer.

"I have been able, for these past two years, to deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your master's house. Because of my flaws, you have to do all of this work, and you don't get full value from your efforts. " The pot said. Indeed, as they went up the hill, the old cracked pot took notice of the sun warming the beauriful wild flowers on the side of the path, and this cheered it some. But at the end of the trail, it still felt bad because it had leaked out half its load, and so again it apoliogized to the bearer for its failure.

The bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were flowers only on the side of your path, but NOT on the other pot's side? That's because I have always known about your flaw, and I took advantage of it. I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walked back from the stream, you've watered them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate my master's table. Without you being just the way you are, he would not have this beauty to grace his house."

MORAL:

EACH OF US HAS OUR

OWN UNIQUE FLAWS.

We're all cracked pots, but it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got to take each person for what they are, and look for the good in them.

There is a lot of good out there. There is a lot of good in us! Blessed are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out of shape!

Remember to appreciate all the different people in your life! Or as we like to think of it.....if it hadn't been for the crackpots in our lives...it would have been pretty boring!

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