The World
@kitttenskysong (676)
United States
June 17, 2009 9:25pm CST
I heard this story years ago and thought I would share it.
The World
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Once a Father was trying to do some work, but his son kept interrupting him. The child wanted tgo know when Daddy could play with him. The father kept telling the son when he was done they'd play.
The boy kept pestering his father wanting to know when he would be done. Finally, frustrated the Father found a picture of the world in a magazine andd tore it up. He told his son that when the world was put together again they would play.
Thinking he had hours to work in the father went back to work, but the son was at his side ten minutes later announcing he was finished. "That's impossible!" The dad exclaimed, but when he went and looked sure enough the world was back together. "How did you do it so quick?" The question was asked.
"Well, you see on the back of the world was a picture of a little boy and when you put the little boy together the world comes out okay."
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@mysdianait (66009)
• Italy
18 Jun 09
Lovely story kitten! 
It just goes to show that if you look at a problem from a different angle it can sometimes be resolved much quicker. Getting things into a different perspective and seeing them in a different light will often make things seem half as bad as they appeared in the first place.
Thank you for sharing and I hope, as always, that your health problems are at least improving 
It just goes to show that if you look at a problem from a different angle it can sometimes be resolved much quicker. Getting things into a different perspective and seeing them in a different light will often make things seem half as bad as they appeared in the first place.
Thank you for sharing and I hope, as always, that your health problems are at least improving @kitttenskysong (676)
• United States
22 Jun 09
I'm taking it one day at a timme, I started a blog about my search for answers for whats wrong with me. I think getting feelings down might help.
