Monday, October 03, 2005
:: Holding Hands ::
A little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father was kind
of scared so he asked his little daughter, "Sweetheart, please hold my
hand so that you don't fall into the river."
The little girl said, "No, Dad. You please hold my hand."
"What's the difference, darling?", asked the puzzled father.
The little girl replied, "Dad, if I hold your hand and something happens
to me, I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, no matter what
happens, you will never let my hand go."
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its
bond. So hold the hand of the person whom you love rather than expecting
them to hold yours.
+ vodka cat updated @ 2:16 pm
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