An old man lived alone in a village. He wanted to
spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son, who would
have helped him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and
mentioned his situation:
Dear Son,
I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I
won’t be able to plant my potato garden this year. I hate to miss doing the
garden, because your mother always loved planting time. I’m just getting too
old to be digging up a garden plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be
over. I know you would dig the plot for me, if you weren’t in prison.
Love,
Dad
Dad
Shortly, the old man received this telegram: “For
Heaven’s sake, Dad, don’t dig up the garden!! That’s where I buried the GUNS!!”
At 4 a.m. the next morning, a dozen FBI agents
and local police officers showed up and dug up the entire garden without
finding any guns. Confused, the old man wrote another note to his son
telling him what happened, and asked him what to do next.
telling him what happened, and asked him what to do next.
His son’s reply was: “Go ahead and plant your
potatoes, Dad. It’s the best I could do for you from here.”
Moral: No matter where you are in the
world, if you have decided to do something deep from your heart you can
do it. It is the thought that matters not where you are
or where the person is.
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