My mother used to ask me what
        is the most important part of the body.

        Through the years I would take a guess
        at what I thought was the correct answer.
        When I was younger, I thought sound was
        very important to us as humans, so I said,
        "My ears, Mommy."
        She said, "No. Many people are deaf.
        But you keep thinking about it and
        I will ask you again soon."



        Several years passed before she asked me again.
        Since making my first attempt,
        I had contemplated the correct answer.
        So this time I told her,
        "Mommy, sight is very important to everybody,
        so it must be our eyes."
        She looked at me and told me,
        "You are learning fast, but the answer is
         not correct because there are many
        people who are blind."



        Stumped again, I continued my quest for knowledge
        and over the years, Mother asked me a couple
        more times and always her answer was,
        "No. But you are getting smarter every year, my child."
        Then last year, my grandpa died. Everybody was hurt.
        Everybody was crying. Even my father cried.
        I remember that especially because it was only
        the second time I saw him cry.



        My Mom looked at me when it was our turn to say
        our final good-bye to Grandpa.
        She asked me, "Do you know the most important
        body part yet, my dear?"
        I was shocked when she asked me this now.
        I always thought this was a game between her and me.
        She saw the confusion on my face and told me,
        "This question is very important.
        It shows that you have really lived in your life.
        For every body part you gave me in the past,
        I have told you were wrong and I have given
        you an example why.
        But today is the day you need to learn
        this important lesson."



        She looked down at me as only a mother can.
        I saw her eyes well up with tears.
        She said, "My dear, the most important body part
        is your shoulder."
        I asked, "Is it because it holds up my head?"
        She replied, "No, it is because it can hold the head
        of a friend or a loved one when they cry.
        Everybody needs a shoulder to cry on
        sometime in life, my dear.



        I only hope that you have enough love and friends
        that you will always have a shoulder to cry on
        when you need it."
        Then and there I knew the most important
         body part is not a selfish one.
        It is sympathetic to the pain of others.
        People will forget what you said...People
        will forget what you did.... But people will
        NEVER forget how you made them feel.

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