Danielle
10-28-2003, 07:49 PM
>Why Women Cry...
>
\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."
>
>
\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."
>