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I was talking in the workroom today about a old story in China.
In one house was 3 generations of the same family. The grandfather, father and grandson. Times were not the best for the family but they had always taken care of each other.
One night when all were asleep but the father and grandson. The father told the grandson that now grandfather was old and could not help on the farm. He only eat food and sleep. This is a waste.
The father said tomorrow we will take him to the mountain and leave him there. I want you to get a rope and together we will take him up the mountain in the morning. Then we will not waste more food.
The next morning the father and grandson tied the rope to the grandfather and pulled him up the steep mountain.
When they got to the top of the mountain the father started to walk back down the mountain. The grandson went and untied the rope that was tied to the grandfather.
The father said don't worry about that rope we have a lot of it in the farm. The grandson replied quickly and said but father I don't want to waste a good rope. Because when I bring you to the mountain I can use this one.
What is you guys thoughts on this story? I want you to give me a moral to it. There seem to be several.
In one house was 3 generations of the same family. The grandfather, father and grandson. Times were not the best for the family but they had always taken care of each other.
One night when all were asleep but the father and grandson. The father told the grandson that now grandfather was old and could not help on the farm. He only eat food and sleep. This is a waste.
The father said tomorrow we will take him to the mountain and leave him there. I want you to get a rope and together we will take him up the mountain in the morning. Then we will not waste more food.
The next morning the father and grandson tied the rope to the grandfather and pulled him up the steep mountain.
When they got to the top of the mountain the father started to walk back down the mountain. The grandson went and untied the rope that was tied to the grandfather.
The father said don't worry about that rope we have a lot of it in the farm. The grandson replied quickly and said but father I don't want to waste a good rope. Because when I bring you to the mountain I can use this one.
What is you guys thoughts on this story? I want you to give me a moral to it. There seem to be several.