Something to think about . . .

This was sent to me by a dear Ch-Angel friend. Couldn't love him any more if I wanted.
It would seem that when I most feel like falling apart, his hugs will squeeze me all back together.
Thank you for those hugs and thank you for this. It really is . . .


Something to think about.


A young couple moves into a new neighborhood.
The first morning while they are eating breakfast,
the wife sees her neighbor hanging the wash outside.
"That laundry is not very clean," she said.
"She doesn't know how to wash correctly. Perhaps she needs better laundry soap."
Her husband listened and ate, but remained silent.
Every time her neighbor would hang her wash to dry, the wife would make the same comments.
Some time later, the wife was surprised to see nice clean wash on the line and she said to her husband, "Look! She has learned how to wash correctly. I wonder who taught her this."
The husband said, "My dear, I got up early this morning and cleaned our windows."


And so . . . what we see when watching others depends on the purity of the window through which we look.


Something to think about . . .