Hold My Hand

Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.
The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter,
Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you won't fall into the
river.'
The little girl said, 'No, Dad. You hold my hand.'
What's the difference?' Asked the puzzled father.
There's a big difference,' replied the little girl.
If I hold your hand and something happens to me, chances are that I
may let your hand go.
But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what
happens, you will never let my hand go.'
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in
its bond.
So hold the hand of the person who loves you rather than expecting
them to hold yours...