The Pencil Maker took the pencil aside, just before putting him into the box.
"There are 5 things you need to know," he told the pencil, "Before I
send you out into the world. Always remember them and never forget,
and you will become the best pencil you can be."
"One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow yourself to be held in
"Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, but you'll need it to become a
"Three: You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make."
"Four: The most important part of you will always be what's inside."
"And Five: On every surface you are used on, you must leave your mark.
No matter what the condition, you must continue to write."
The pencil understood and promised to remember, and went into the box with purpose in its heart.
Now replacing the place of the pencil with you. Always remember
them and never forget, and you
will become the best person you can
One: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow
yourself to be held in God's hand. And allow other human beings to
access you for the many gifts you possess.
Two: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, by
going through various problems
in life, but you'll need it to become a
Three: You will be able to correct any mistakes you might make.
Four: The most important part of you will always be what's on the inside.
And Five: On every surface you walk through, you must leave your mark.
No matter what the situation, you must continue to do your duties.
Allow this parable on the pencil to encourage you to know that you are
a special person and only
you can fulfill the purpose to which you were
born to accomplish.
Never allow yourself to get discouraged and think that your life is insignificant and cannot make a change.Paulo Coelho
The Eyes of Love
A grandmother and a little girl whose face was sprinkled with bright red freckles spent the day at
The children were waiting in line to get their cheeks painted by a
local artist who was decorating them with tiger paws.
“You’ve got so many freckles, there’s no place to
paint!” a boy in the line cried.
Embarrassed, the little girl dropped her head. Her grandmother knelt
down next to her. “I love your freckles,” she said.
“Not me,” the girl replied.
“Well, when I was a little girl I always wanted freckles”
she said, tracing her finger across the child’s cheek.
“Freckles are beautiful!”
The girl looked up. “Really?”
“Of course,” said the grandmother. “Why, just name me one thing that’s prettier than freckles.”
The little girl peered into the old woman’s smiling face. “Wrinkles,” she answered softly.