Hold My Hand
Once a little girl and her father were crossing a bridge. The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter, Sweetheart , please hold my hand so that you don’t fall into the river.
The little girl said, No, Dad. You hold my hand.
What’s the difference? asked the puzzle father.
There’s a big difference, replied the little girl.
If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I may let your hand go. But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens, you will never let my hand go.
Special thanks to Sandeep B. for sharing this spiritual story with us!
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