Wooden Table

Once upon a time, there was a grandfather who had lived with her son. In addition, the law also lived, and their son who was 6 years old. Hands of parents is so fragile, and often move erratically. His vision blurred, and limping too frail. The family used to eat together in the dining room. However, the senile parents often mess things up. His hands were shaking and eyes are myopic, making it difficult to eat food. Spoon and fork are often falling down. When the old man reached for the glass, milk spilled soon soaked cloth.



Son and daughter became upset. They are bothered by all this. "We have to do something," said the husband. "I'm tired of it all out for this old man." Then, both husband and wife had made a small table in the corner. There, his grandfather would sit down to eat alone, while all eat food. Because they often broke a plate, they also provide the wooden bowl for grandpa.
Often, when the family was busy with their dinner, sounding sad sob from a corner. There's tears seemed to flow from the lateral wrinkled old man. However, a word that comes out of the husband and wife is always nagging that he did not drop the food again. Children 6 years old and they were all staring in silence.

One night, before bed, the father noticed his son playing wooden toys. Gently ditanyalah child. "You're making?". His son replied, "I'm making a wooden table for mom and dad to eat my time grows. Later, it will dump it in the corner, near where my grandfather used to eat. "He smiled and continued his work.

Answer it made her parents so sad and devastated. They can not say any more. Then, airmatapun start rolling from their cheeks. Though no words were spoken, these parents know, there is something that needs fixing. That night, they guided the hand of the grandfather to return to eating together at the dinner table. No more nagging that comes out when there is a plate that fell, spilled food or a stained tablecloth. Now, they can eat together again at the main desk.
~ Author Unknown ~

Friends, children's perception of us. Their eyes would always observe, their ears will always listen, and their minds will always digest every thing we do. They are imitators. If they see us treating others with courtesy, it is also to be done by them as adults later. Parents are wise, will always be aware of, any "soul building" was devised, is the eternal foundation for the future of the children.
Mari, craft building wisely. For our children, for our future, for everything. Because, for them is we will always learn, that doing good to others, is the same as saving for the future.