"The
good Lord was creating a model for military wives and was into his
sixth day of overtime when an angel appeared. She said, “Lord, you seem
to be having a lot of trouble with this one. What’s the matter with the
standard model?”
-The Lord replied, “Have you seen the specs on this
order? She has to be completely independent, posses the qualities of
both father and mother, be a perfect hostess to four or forty with an
hour’s notice, run on black coffee, handle every emergency imaginable
without a manual, be able to carry on cheerfully, even if she’s pregnant
and has the flu, and she must be willing to move 10 times in 17 years.
And oh, yes, she must have six pairs of hands.”
-The angel shook her
head. “Six pairs of hands? No way!” -The Lord continued, “Don’t worry,
we shall make other military wives to help her. And we will give her an
unusually strong heart so it can swell with pride in her husband’s
achievements, sustain the pain of
separations, beat soundly when it’s over-worked and tired, and be large
enough to say ‘I understand,’ when she does not, and say ‘I love you,’
regardless.”
-The angel circled the model of the military wife, looked
at it closely and sighed, “It looks fine, but it’s too soft.”
-“She
might look soft,” replied the Lord, “but she has the strength of a lion.
You would not believe what she can endure.”
-Finally, the angel bent
over and ran her finger across the cheek of the Lord’s creation.
“There’s a leak,” she announced. “Something is wrong with the
construction. I am not surprised that it has cracked. You are trying to
put too much into this model.”
-The Lord appeared offended at the
angel’s lack of confidence. What you see is not a leak,” he said. “It’s a
tear.” -“A tear? What is it there for?” asked the angel.
-The Lord
replied, “It’s for joy sadness, pain, disappointment, loneliness, pride
and a dedication to all the values that she and her husband hold dear.”
-“You are a genius!” exclaimed the angel.
The Lord looked puzzled and
replied, “I didn’t put it there.”
I came across this writing and thought I would share. I wish I knew who to give credit to. Since I don't, I'll just say, Thank you Lord.
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