An ancient Indian story about the gift hiding inside your flaw.

Every morning a water bearer walked a long path carrying two clay pots on a pole.

One pot was perfect.

One pot had a crack.

The perfect pot arrived full every single day.

The cracked pot arrived half empty.

Every single day.

For two years the cracked pot carried its shame in silence.

Until one morning it finally spoke.

What the water bearer showed it - on the path they had walked

together for two years - changed everything.

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