This story of two friends were traveling through the arid desert
During the trip they started arguing that striking one another in the face
He suffered a friend who was beaten around the face, but without anything to say a word written on the sand
"He struck me dearest friend I have on my face today,"
And after the affiliate way even arrived in the oasis they decided bathing in the lake water
One that had been beaten in the mud and was drowning but the friend saved him, God willing,
After he recovered, he wrote down on a rock
"Today, my friend saved my life"
Here he asked his friend, who beat him and saved him by just
"After he hurt you, you wrote on the sand and now etched in stone, why?"
"When someone hurts us we should write it on the sand the wind to come and bring forgiveness and with blows disappear writing"
But what is written on the rock is not erased by any wind, the more time passes the more solid stone and clarified write to remember that what is written on the rocks
Let us learn to write pain digging in the sand and good experiences in the rock
That we need a minute to find someone special, and an hour at his discretion, and a day to love, but it takes a lifetime to forget