A Story of Two Apples
A sweet little girl was holding two apples in both hands.
Her mum came in, and with a smile, softly asked her daughter: "Sweetie, could you give your mum one of those apples?"
The girl looked at her mum for a few seconds, then suddenly took a quick bite of one apple, and then a quick bite of the other.
The mum felt the smile on her face freeze.
She tried hard not to reveal her disappointment.
Then the little girl handed one of her bitten-into apples to her mum, and said: "Here you are, Mummy. This one is much sweeter ."
No matter who you are, how experienced you are, or how knowledgeable you think you are, don't pass judgement without giving others the chance to explain themselves first.
What you first see, may not be the reality.
Never conclude for others.
A Story of Two Apples
A sweet little girl was holding two apples in both hands.
Her mum came in, and with a smile, softly asked her daughter: "Sweetie, could you give your mum one of those apples?"
The girl looked at her mum for a few seconds, then suddenly took a quick bite of one apple, and then a quick bite of the other.
The mum felt the smile on her face freeze.
She tried hard not to reveal her disappointment.
Then the little girl handed one of her bitten-into apples to her mum, and said: "Here you are, Mummy. This one is much sweeter ."
No matter who you are, how experienced you are, or how knowledgeable you think you are, don't pass judgement without giving others the chance to explain themselves first.
What you first see, may not be the reality.
Never conclude for others.
