An old story that a stonemason passed by the house of a wealthy merchant. Was amazed by the power and riches that had that gentleman and, without thinking twice, wanted to become a wealthy man. The magic heard her request and transformed. Thus, the stonemason was spent enjoying all the luxuries that money offered.
Summer came and the sun was shining brightly high in the sky, undeterred by the businessman's eyes which had turned the stonecutter. Exhausted by the heat and amazed by the power and strength of the sun, wanted to take his place. Said and done, magically became the sun, and went to light the world. But suddenly, a huge black cloud came between him and the earth, blocking its light. "How powerful that storm cloud is!" He thought. "I wish I cloud." Y it happened. Downloaded
storms across the planet, but felt something was missing. The wind pushed back and forth and soon began to feel jealous of its lightness. Wanted to have his strength and freedom and, after unwillingly became breeze. Blew and blew, and the trees and houses were down to their will. there was only one thing that I could not move: a huge rock. "Nothing is more robust and powerful than the great stone," he thought. "I wish to become an equal."
After a short time, with rock, he heard the sound of a hammer and chisel crisscrossing its surface hard knocks. Surprised he asked: "What can be more powerful than a rock? ". And when he looked he saw before him a stonecutter.
Summer came and the sun was shining brightly high in the sky, undeterred by the businessman's eyes which had turned the stonecutter. Exhausted by the heat and amazed by the power and strength of the sun, wanted to take his place. Said and done, magically became the sun, and went to light the world. But suddenly, a huge black cloud came between him and the earth, blocking its light. "How powerful that storm cloud is!" He thought. "I wish I cloud." Y it happened. Downloaded
storms across the planet, but felt something was missing. The wind pushed back and forth and soon began to feel jealous of its lightness. Wanted to have his strength and freedom and, after unwillingly became breeze. Blew and blew, and the trees and houses were down to their will. there was only one thing that I could not move: a huge rock. "Nothing is more robust and powerful than the great stone," he thought. "I wish to become an equal."
After a short time, with rock, he heard the sound of a hammer and chisel crisscrossing its surface hard knocks. Surprised he asked: "What can be more powerful than a rock? ". And when he looked he saw before him a stonecutter.
(From La Vanguardia)
MORAL
Ensure that your ambitions do not prevent discover your enormous potential and enjoy your present.
MORAL
Ensure that your ambitions do not prevent discover your enormous potential and enjoy your present.
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