A story is told of a water bearer in China who had two
large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which he carried across his 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 walk from the stream
to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.
For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer
delivering only one and a half pots of water to his house.
Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its
accomplishments, being perfect for which it was made. But the poor cracked pot was
ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it was able to accomplish
only half of what it had been made to do.
After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter
failure, the cracked pot spoke to the water bearer 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 bearer said to the pot, “Did you notice that there
are flowers only on your side of the path, but not on the other pot’s side?
That is because I have always known of your flaw, and I planted flower seeds on
your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you have watered them.
For the past 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 flaws. We are all cracked
pots. But it is the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together
so very interesting and rewarding. You’ve just got to take each person for what
they are, and look for the good in them.
God's light shines greater through "cracked pots" than it does through those who have it all together!
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