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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 648398" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><span style="font-size: 18px"><strong><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue">Why Women Cry </span></p><p></strong></span><strong><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue"> </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"> </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">"Because I'm a woman," she told him. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">"I don't understand," he said. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will." </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Later the little boy asked his father, </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">"Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The little boy grew up and became a man, </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Still wondering why women cry. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">He asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?" </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">God said: "When I made the woman she had to be special. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">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. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">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. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed." </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">"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. </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."</span></p><p></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 648398, member: 8568"] [SIZE="5"][B][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"]Why Women Cry [/COLOR][/CENTER][/B][/SIZE][B][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"] 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."[/COLOR][/CENTER][/B] [/QUOTE]
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