~"The Nail-Scarred Fence"~

The first day the girl had driven 37 nails into the fence.
 Over the next few weeks, as she learned to control her anger,
the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down.
 She discovered it was easier to hold her temper
than to drive those nails into the fence.

Finally the day came when the girl didn't lose her temper at all.
 She told her mother about it
and her mother suggested that the girl
now pull out one nail for each day
that she was able to hold her temper.

The days passed and the young girl was finally able
to tell her mother that all the nails were gone.
The mother took her daughter by the hand and led her to the fence.
She said, "You have done well, my daughter,
but look at the holes in the fence.
 he fence will never be the same.
When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one."

 You can put a knife in a person and draw it out.
 It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound is still 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 and they always
want to open their hearts to us.
Please forgive me if I have ever left a hole in your fence.