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.
That tear holds more then men could understand.
If a man was to shed her tear it would look enormous.
For a woman's tear is full of unconditional love,
power, sacrifice, beauty, pain, and compassion. All ten fold of
what a Man is able to feel.
And that is my son, why I made her close to being Supernatural.
She's my gift to the world; she's an Angel on Earth.
Love her and praise her for there will be no other here on Earth
that will Love you like I do then your Mother."
"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." --
No
one but their creator understands their internal logic;
The
native language they use to communicate with other computers
is incomprehensible to everyone else;
Even
the smallest mistakes are stored in long term memory for possible
later retrieval, and;
As
soon as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself spending
half your paycheck on accessories for it.
