You Are My Friend And I Am Honored

NAIL IN THE FENCE


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There once was a little boy who had a bad



Temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails



And told him that every time he lost his



Temper, he must hammer a nail into the back



Of the fence. The first day the boy had



Driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next



Few weeks, as he learned to control his



Anger, the number of nails hammered daily



Gradually dwindled down. He discovered



It was easier to hold his temper than to



Drive those nails into the fence.



Finally the day came when the boy didn't



Lose his temper at all. He told his father



About it and the father suggested that the



Boy now pull out one nail for each day that



He was able to hold his temper.



The days passed and the young boy was finally



Able to tell his father that all the nails



Were gone. The father took his son by the



Hand and led him to the fence He said, 'You



Have done well, my son, but look at the



Holes in the fence. The fence will never be



The same. When you say things in anger,



They leave a scar just like this one. You



Can put a knife in a man and draw it out.



It won't matter how many times you say I'm



Sorry, the wound is still there. ' A verbal



Wound is as bad as a physical one.



Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They



Make you smile and encourage you to succeed.



They lend an ear, they share words of praise



And they always want to open their hearts to us


YOU ARE MY FRIEND AND I AM HONORED

YOU ARE MY FRIEND AND I AM HONORED


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