THERE ONCE WAS A LITTLE BOY WHO HAD A BAD TEMPER
HIS FATHER GAVE HIM A BAG OF NAILS AND TOLD HIM
THAT EVERY TIME HE LOST HIS TEMPER,HE MUST HAMMER
A NAIL INTO THE BACK OF THE FENCE,
THE FRIST DAY THE BOY HAD DRIVEN 37 NAILS IN TO THE FEANCE.OVER THE NEXT FEW WEEKS, AS HE LEARNED TO CONTROL HIS ANGER,THE NUMBER OF NAILS DWINDLED DOWN,HE DISCOVERED IT WAS EASYER TO HOLD HIS TEMPER THAN TO DRIVE THROSE NAILS INTO THE FENCE,FINALLY THE DAY CAME WHEN THE BOY DIDNT LOSE HIS TEMPER AT ALL, HE TOLD HIS FATHER ABOUT IT AND THE FATHER SUGGESTED THAT THE BOY NOW PULL ONE NAIL FOR EACH DAY THAT HE WAS ABLE TO HOLD HIS TEMPER. THE DAYS PASSED AND THE YOUNG BOY WAS FINALLY ABLE TO TELL HIS FATHER THAT ALL THE NAILS WERE GONE,THE FATHER TOOK HIS SON BY THE HAND AND LEAD HIM TO THE FEANCE. HE SAID,YOU HAVE DONE WELL,MY SON, BUT LOOK AT ALL THE HOLES IN THE FENCE.THE FENCE WILL NEVER BE THE SAME, WHEN YOU SAY THINGS IN ANGER,THEY LEAVE A SCAR JUST LIKE THIS ONE. YOU CAN PUT A KNIFE IN A MAN AND DRAW IT OUT.IT WONT MATTER HOW MANY TIMES YOU SAY IM SORRY,THE WOUND IS STILL THERE," A VARBAL WOUND IS AS BAD AS A PHYSICAL ONE"
