One
day, a curious young boy approached his mother with a question that had been
swirling in his mind.
"Mom,
how much is my life worth?"
His
mother looked at him, her eyes warm with understanding. She smiled and handed
him a small, beautiful gem. "That’s a big question," she said.
"But before I answer it, I want you to go out and find out how much this
gem is worth. When you're done, come home, and I’ll answer the special question
you asked."
Eager
to discover the answer, the boy set off on his journey. He walked through the
town until he spotted a fruit vendor. With excitement, he held out the gem.
"Sir,
how much do you think this is worth?"
The
fruit vendor squinted at the gem for a moment, then scratched his head. "I
don't know, little man," he said with a chuckle, "but I'll give you a
banana for it."
The
boy thanked him politely but declined, realizing that the vendor had no idea of
the gem’s true value. He continued on his way, undeterred.
Next,
the boy approached a shop filled with trinkets and old artifacts. The owner, an
older gentleman with glasses, welcomed him warmly.
"Sir,
how much do you think this gem is worth?" the boy asked.
The
shop owner smiled at the boy’s curiosity. "Ah, I love your enthusiasm,
kid. But we don’t really need one of these in our collection right now,"
he said kindly, handing the gem back without another thought.
Feeling
a bit disheartened, the boy kept going. Finally, he reached the town’s most
renowned jeweler. The man behind the counter was known for his deep knowledge
and appreciation of precious stones.
With
a hopeful heart, the boy presented the gem once again. "Sir, could you
tell me how much this gem is worth?"
The jeweler’s
eyes widened as he examined the stone. His breath caught as he turned it over
in his hands. "This gem... this is the most perfect gem I’ve ever
seen," he said, almost in awe. "Its craftsmanship is flawless, and
its brilliance unmatched. I can't imagine its value. To me, it appears...
priceless."
The
boy thanked the jeweler and hurried home, his heart brimming with questions.
When he arrived, he ran to his mother and asked, "Mom, how much is this
gem actually worth?"
His
mother smiled gently and pulled him close. "People
will value you based on their point of view, their level of information, and
their belief in you," she said. "The fruit vendor
thought it was worth a banana because that’s what he knew. The shop owner
didn’t see its need, and the jeweler saw its true worth."
She
paused, looking into her son’s eyes. "But none of that changes the fact that the
gem is priceless. And so are you. Remember, you are precious beyond measure.
Always surround yourself with people who value you for who you truly are."
The
boy smiled, his heart full, finally understanding that his worth could never be
defined by others—but by the value he held within himself.
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