Mother, Why You Crying?

One time, there was a little boy who asked his mother. "Mother, why are you crying?". Her mother replied, "Because, my mother was a woman, girl". "I do not understand" the boy said again. Her mother just smiled and hugged her. "Son, you do not will never understand ...."
Later, the boy asked his father. "Daddy, why are you crying? Looks like you crying without any apparent reason?" The father replied, "All women are crying without any reason". Only that the answer could be given his father. Much later, the child grew into a teenager and still wondering why women cry.
One night, he dreamed, and asked the Lord. "Oh God, why do women cry so easily?"
In the dream, the Lord replied,
"When I created woman, I make it a very major. I created her shoulders, to be able to hold the entire weight of the world and its contents, although also, the shoulder must be quite comfortable and soft to hold the head of the sleeping baby.
I gave her the strength to give birth, and took the baby from her womb, though, often also, he often has repeatedly received the scorn of the child.
I gave him strength, which would make him stay, never give up, when everyone was desperate.
In women, give patience, to care for his family, though weary, though ill, although fatigue, without complaining.
I gave the woman, sensitive feelings and love, to love all children, under any circumstances, and in any situation. Although, often the children were hurt her, hurt her.
This feeling is also that will give warmth to the babies who resist sleeping sleepy. The touch is what will give comfort when cuddled him gently.
I gave her the strength to guide her, through the hard times, and becomes her protector. Because, not the bone that protects rusuklah every heart to heart and not torn apart?
I gave him wisdom, and ability to provide understanding and awareness, that is a good husband who never hurt her. Although,
too often, it will test the wisdom of any loyalty given to the husband, to remain standing, parallel, complementary, and love each other.
And, finally, I give it to the tears pour out his feelings. This is what I gave to women specifically, in order to use whenever he wants. Only weakness is a woman-owned, although in fact, these tears were tears of life ".
So, we are closer to his mother when he was still alive, because the legs we find heaven.