A lady came to a famous poet and handed him a piece of paper, explaining, "The Lord has given me this poem."
The poet scanned the appalling doggerel she had written, then wadded it up and threw it into the trash with the reply,
"The Lord has given; the Lord has taken away. Blessed be the name of the Lord."
Socrates: to do is to be
We ask, "Who deserves it?"
We have all been to those meetings where someone wants over 100.
"A word of encouragement during a failure is worth more than an hour of praise after success."