I have in my hand two boxes which god gave to me to hold.
He said put all your sorrows in the black box and your joys in the gold.I needed his words,and in the two boxes.
Both my joys and my sorrows were stored.But though the gold became heavier each day.
The black was as light as before.
WIth curiosity I opened the black.
I wanted to find out why .
And saw a whole in the base of the box.
Which my sorrows had fallen out.
I showed the hole to god.
I wondered where my sorrows could be.
He smiled a gentle smile and said
why my child,they are with me me.
I asked god why the gold &black boxes.
My child the gold is for you to count your blessings.
A ball is like a circle,no begining and no end
It keeps us together like our circle of freinds.
But the treasures inside are for you to see
Its the treasusre of freindship you've granted to me.
Today I pass the freindship ball to you.
Pass it on to someone who is a freind to you.
Wrote
By trapped4
