Candle Moral stories

A man had a little daughter, the only child of his and the much beloved child. He live for her, she was his life. So when she became ill and her illness resisted of the best obtainable physicians, he became like a man possessed, moving heaven and Earth to bring a new restoration of her health. His efforts proved fruitless, and the child died. The father was totally irreconcilable. HE shut him away from his friends. Then one night he had a dream. He was in heaven and witnessing a grand pageant of all the little child angels. They were marching in a great endless line past the great line of great white throne. Every white robbed, angelic tot carried a candle. He noticed that the particular angel  did not have not a lit. The father asked that why your candle is not lit? The angel said  Father they often relight it, But your tears can relight it.  But then he woke up and. The lesson was crystal clear. From that hour he was no longer a recluse, but mingled freely and cheerfully with his former friends and associates. No longer would his little darling extinguisher by his useless tears.