Saturday, May 12, 2007


A story with a lesson!
Please read till the end!
Author unknown.

There once was a little boy who had a 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.

The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence.

Over the next few weeks,

as he learned to control his anger,

the number of nails hammered daily

gradually 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.

You can put a knife in a man 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.

Please forgive me if I have ever left a hole.

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