There was a man who had four sons.
He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them
each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great
distance away.
The first son went in the winter,
the second in the spring, the third in summer, and the youngest son in the
fall.
When they had all gone and come
back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.
The first son said that the tree was
ugly, bent, and twisted.
The second son said no it was
covered with green buds and full of promise.
The third son disagreed; he said it
was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was
the most graceful thing he had ever seen.
The last son disagreed with all of
them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and
fulfillment.
The man then explained to his sons
that they were all right, because they had each seen but only one season in the
tree's life.
He told them that you cannot judge a
tree, or a person, by only one season, and that the essence of who they are and
the pleasure, joy, and love that come from that life can only be measured at
the end, when all the seasons are up.
If you give up when it's winter, you
will miss the promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfillment of
your fall.
Moral:
- Don't let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.
- Don't judge life by one difficult season.
- Persevere through the difficult patches and better times are sure to come sometime or later.
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