A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?” “Because

A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?” “Because

A little boy asked his mother, Š²Š‚ŃšWhy are you crying?Š²Š‚Ńœ Š²Š‚ŃšBecause IŠ²Š‚ā„¢m a woman,Š²Š‚Ńœ she told him. Š²Š‚ŃšI donŠ²Š‚ā„¢t understand,Š²Š‚Ńœ he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, Š²Š‚ŃšAnd you never will.Š²Š‚Ńœ Later the little boy asked his father, Š²Š‚ŃšWhy does mother seem to cry for no reason?Š²Š‚Ńœ Š²Š‚ŃšAll women cry for no reason,Š²Š‚Ńœ 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, Š²Š‚ŃšGod, why do women cry so easily?Š²Š‚Ńœ God said, Š²Š‚ŃšWhen 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.Š²Š‚Ńœ Š²Š‚ŃšYou see my son,Š²Š‚Ńœ said God, Š²Š‚Ńšthe 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.Š²Š‚Ńœ Author: Unknown