Cracked Pot: Don't Be Afraid Of Your Flaws

                          

There once was a water bearer who had two large pots. Each hung on one end of a pole, which he carried across his shoulders. One of the pots had a crack in it, and while the

 other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water at the end of the long walk from the stream to the master’s house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.

For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delivering only one and a half pots full of water to his master’s

house. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishment, being perfect to the end for which it was made.

But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it was able to accomplish only half of

what it had been made to do. After years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by

the stream.

“I am ashamed of myself, and I want to apologize to you.”

“Why?” asked the bearer. “What are you ashamed of?”

“I have been able, for these past two years, to deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your master’s house. Because of my flaws,

you have to do all of this work, and you don’t get full value from your efforts,” the pot said.

The water bearer felt sorry for the old cracked pot, and in his compassion he said, “As we return to the master’s house,

I want you to notice the beautiful flowers along the path.”

Indeed, as they went up the hill, the old cracked pot took notice of the sun warming the beautiful wildflowers on the

side of the path, and this cheered it some. But at the end of the trail, it still felt bad because it had leaked out half its load,

and so again it apologized to the bearer for its failure.

The bearer said to the pot, “Did you notice that there were flowers only on your side of the path, but not on the

other pot’s side? That’s because I have always known about your flaw, and I took advantage of it. I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back from the stream, you’ve watered them.

“For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate my master’s table. Without you being just

the way you are, he would not have this beauty to grace his house.”

Each of us has our own unique “flaws.” We all can learn from that cracked pot. Let’s not be afraid of our flaws. Let’s acknowledge them, and take advantage of them, so that we, too, can bring beauty to the pathway along which

we walk.

Enjoy your week!