What are you A crack pot or something?

I have been called many things in my life. ahem be nice people, LOL, crack pot is one of the nicer things yes.

So when a good friend of mine sent me an email saying, “you are my crack pot” I laughed and then read it. I was shocked it was a very old parable that I some how had not read. How could I have missed this? I have been lucky and as I have come to find that you people are also my cracked pots, I value each of you.

from my friend Gail who does not blog-

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An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which she carried across her neck.

One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water.

At the end of the long walks from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full..

For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water..

Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments.

But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do.

After two years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream.

‘I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house.’

The old woman smiled, ‘Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot’s side?’

‘That’s because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them.’

For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table.

Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house.’

Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it’s the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding.

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I love you Gail, and I love each of you cracked pots.

xo

PEACH OUT

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3 comments on “What are you A crack pot or something?”

Jeanne Kraus says:

March 22, 2011 at 1:38 am

Love this story. It is wonderful. As a cracked pot myself (and getting a bit heavy in the pot department) it makes me smile.
Justin says:

March 22, 2011 at 8:54 am

This was a good story. I guess now I am a cracked pot.
ThePeachy1 says:

March 22, 2011 at 1:24 pm

Yes, yes all of our imperfections, that we fear make us unworthy make us so wonderful. I love all of my crack pots !

xo

PEACH OUT

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