Rabu, 02 Maret 2011

The Power of Holding Hands -1

I was seating on a beach one summer day, watching two children, a boy and a girl, playing in the sand. They were at work building an elaborate sand castle by the waters edge with gate and towers and moats and internal passages. Just when they had nearly finished their project, a big wave came along and knock it down, reducing it to a heap of wet sand. I expected...............(to be cont.)

by: Rabbi Harold Kushner

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