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A man came out of his house to admire his brand new truck. To his horror, he saw his three year-old son happily hammering away dents into the shiny paint. He ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into a pulp as a punishment. When the father calmed-down, he rushed his son to the hospital. Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both hands.

When the boy woke up from the surgery and saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, "Daddy, I am sorry about your truck". Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?". The father went home and committed suicide.

Think about the story the next time you see someone spill milk at a dinner table or hear a baby cry.

Think about it when someone makes you angry, pushing you to react.

Think first before you lose your patience with someone you love.

Trucks can be repaired. BUT broken bones and hurt feelings often can't. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance.

People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.

THEREFORE Pause & ponder. Think before you act. Be patient.

Understand & love. You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back your love.

Thanks for reminding me about this, as it is not exactly my forte.

all da thing u said are 100% true and now that i think bout it ........