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Aug. 31st, 2004 05:43 amI got this from my friend, Jim. It kind of makes you think about life...
Years ago someone sent me
a pretty wicker basket with
polished wooden apples in it.
The note read,
"To Super Woman";
that was all.
I wanted to thank the mystery giver,
but after asking for a week
I became resigned that I'd probably
never learn who had been so thoughtful.
Then I had an idea.
There were 12 apples in the basket.
When I did a kindness for someone~
anonymously if possible~
I would take one apple out of the basket
and set it aside.
When I had performed 12 acts of kindness
and taken all the apples out of the basket,
I would feel that I had
thanked my unknown friend.
As the weeks passed,
the basket began to empty.
Then I noticed something else:
I became more aware of nice things
others did for me.
So I added a twist.
The next time I received a kindness,
I put an apple back into the basket.
Gradually, my determination to empty
the basket was foiled!
For you see, all these years later,
I'm still trying to empty it.
Years ago someone sent me
a pretty wicker basket with
polished wooden apples in it.
The note read,
"To Super Woman";
that was all.
I wanted to thank the mystery giver,
but after asking for a week
I became resigned that I'd probably
never learn who had been so thoughtful.
Then I had an idea.
There were 12 apples in the basket.
When I did a kindness for someone~
anonymously if possible~
I would take one apple out of the basket
and set it aside.
When I had performed 12 acts of kindness
and taken all the apples out of the basket,
I would feel that I had
thanked my unknown friend.
As the weeks passed,
the basket began to empty.
Then I noticed something else:
I became more aware of nice things
others did for me.
So I added a twist.
The next time I received a kindness,
I put an apple back into the basket.
Gradually, my determination to empty
the basket was foiled!
For you see, all these years later,
I'm still trying to empty it.