RETW Loc: Washington

THE BRIDGE


This is a story of two brothers who lived side by side in their own farms for many years, until one day, a foolish argument caused a rift between them. This was the first serious disagreement the brothers had in all of their 50 years. Up until that day, they always worked their fields together, shared knowledge and produce, and lent a helping hand to one another in times of need.
The fight began over a small misunderstanding, which can sometimes happen, but the dispute d**gged on and became an angry exchange of words, followed by weeks of silence.
One day, there was a knock on the older brother’s door. When he opened it, he was facing an old, bearded carpenter, holding a toolbox. “I could sure use some work, sir” said the stranger. “Do you need any repairs in your farm?” “Yes”, replied the brother. “I’ve got a job for you. Across the creek, there’s a farm that happens to belong to my younger brother.

Until recently, the whole area between our homes was green, but then he changed the creek’s path, making it into a border between us. I’m sure he did that for spite, but I’ll show him…” said the older brother. “You see those trees by the barn? I want you to turn them into a 10-foot tall fence. I never want to see his face again.”

The old carpenter thought quietly to himself for a few minutes and eventually said: “I see”.
The farmer helped the carpenter carry his tools and the wood, and then drove off to the city on some errands. When he came back in the evening, the old carpenter had finished. Upon arriving at the creek, the older brother was stunned. His eyes were bulging out, and he couldn’t utter a single word.
Where a fence should have been standing, a bridge now stood. A quaint and special bridge, truly a work of art, with an intricately carved banister. At the same time, the younger brother happened to come to the same spot. He rushed over the bridge and embraced his older brother, and said:

“You’re something special… Building a bridge, after all I’ve said and done!” While both brothers were hugging, the old carpenter collected his tools and started walking away. The brothers turned to him and said “Please, stay for a few more days – we have more things that need fixing.” “I would have loved to stay, kind sirs,” said the carpenter, “But I have many more bridges to build and things to fix in other places…”
The moral of our story is a simple one: We often let anger push us away from our loved ones, and allow p***e to come before our love. Don’t let it happen to you. Learn to forgive and appreciate what you have.

This is not my work, I wish it were. I came across this the other day in researching for some information. Never the less it is so true. Life is so short. And I have discovered, the older I get, the faster time goes.

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lindajoy Loc: right here with you....

Very good message and beautiful picture too~~

Sometimes the hardest thing to do is build that bridge...........

RETW Loc: Washington

So true. The picture is rather nice. But so is that belly --------------------gun. He He. couldn't resist. Have a great day little lady.


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lindajoy Loc: right here with you....

Always do when you're around..You have a blessed day, my friend~~~

Did you read the message~~
ISIS fighters believe if they are k**led by a woman, the will go to hell and not receive their 72 virgins, time to saddle up ladies~~

badbobby Loc: texas

no matter who it belongs to RETW
it is a great post

bahmer

Beautiful and powerful message as well.

RETW Loc: Washington

Thank you Badbobby. By the way, I really like your avatar. Have a wonderful day will you.


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RETW Loc: Washington

Thank you bahmer. I know a bit about that subject. My oldest daughter and I got in a bit of a tiff years back. Being the parent I told my self, .... of course I was right,..... she should see things my way. Being a very positive person I convinced my self that she should apologies to me. Even though I was an insufferable ass at that time. Turns out I was wrong. Took me a long time to admit that to her. You know what she said, " that's OK dad, I love you anyway." Wow, how humbling
is that. I now realize, life is just to dam short to be deliberately stupid. I guess even old dogs can learn a new trick or two.

You have a great day OK.

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bahmer

I lost my son at the age of nineteen by a hit and run driver. It sure has changed my outlook and attitude toward my two remaining daughters and believe me I try to stay clear of any arguments or quarrels with those two they are all I have left.