A little boy
asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a
woman," she told him.
"I don't
understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never
will."
Later the
little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no
reason?"
"All
women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.
The little boy
grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.
Finally he put
in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women
cry so easily?"
God said:
"When I made the woman she had to be special.
I made her
shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to
give comfort.
I gave her an
inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes
from her children.
I gave her a
hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take
care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.
I gave her the
sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her
child has hurt her very badly.
I gave her
strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib
to protect his heart.
I gave her wisdom
to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her
strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.
And finally, I
gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is
needed."
"You see
my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she
wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of
a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart -
the place where love resides."
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