THE CRACKED POT
If you think you have no value
because of your imperfections, consider this:
There were two pots that served one woman’s
need to provide water for her family. One
of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered
a full portion of water. So at the end
of each day’s long walk from the stream back to the house, the cracked pot
arrived only half full. For two years
this went on, with the woman bringing home only one-and-a-half pots of water. Of course, the perfect pot was very proud of
its accomplishments. But the poor cracked
pot was ashamed of its imperfections, and quite miserable that it could only do
half of what it had been designed to do.
After two years of what it perceived
as total failure, the imperfect pot spoke to its master by the stream. “I am really ashamed of myself,” the pot
admitted sadly, “because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the
way back to your home.” The old woman simply
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 those
beautiful flowers to decorate our dinner table.
Without you being just the way you are, we would not have all that wonderful
beauty to grace our home.”
Each one of us has unique flaws. Perhaps it’s the cracks and flaws we have
that make our lives together so interesting and rewarding. Lesson learned: Look for the good in every
person. To all of my ‘crackpot friends,’
please remember to discover and appreciate the flowers on your side of the
pathway.
-Author Unknown
Should you require biblical
confirmation for the foregoing parable, tune in to Paul:
II Corinthians 12:7-10
7 And lest I should be exalted above measure through the
abundance of the revelations, there was given to me a thorn in the flesh, the messenger of Satan to buffet me,
lest I should be exalted above measure.
8 For this thing I besought the Lord thrice, that it might depart from me.
9 And he said unto me, My grace is
sufficient for thee: for my
strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in
my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
10 Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in necessities,
in persecutions, in distresses for Christ's sake: for when I am weak, then am I strong.
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