精彩内容 Before dinner my wife wanted me to go to the store to get some soft drinks.It seemed that this would be a good time to let my teenage daughter Holly get alittle driving practice. I drove her to the store and left my car with her, then Icame back home. I went to enjoy my music and my son spoke admiringly of thecar. It was the nicest car I had ever owned. However, I said, "Guy, my heartis not set on that car. I like it but it is just metal and it is a depreciating item.It won't last forever. Never set your heart on anything that is temporary. " Minutes later after the talk, I heard a noise on our street. My son went outand then he shouted, "Dad! Holly damaged your car. " My heart sank and my mind was flooded with conflicting thoughts. Wasanyone hurt? Who else was involved? To my surprise the accident had not oc-curred on the street, but right in my own driveway. Holly was not hurt physical-ly, but when I reached her, she was crying softly and saying over and over a-gain, "Oh, Dad, I'm sorry. I know how much you love this car. " I wrappedher in my arms. Later that week a friend asked what happened to my car. I told her thewhole story. Then she said, "That happened to me when I was a girl. After theaccident, my father just yelled at me. " Over forty years later the pain stillmoved her to tears. It was a deep wound on her soul. ……
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