freakygirl
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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."
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."
