story .... to reflect a little bit .... A great king received homage in two falcon chicks, and he got to hand it to the teacher training them for falconry.
few months later, the teacher informed the king that one of them was perfectly trained hawks.
"And the other?" Asked the king.
"I'm sorry, sir, but the other falcon behaves strangely, and perhaps was suffering from a rare disease that we are unable to cure. No one can move him from the branch of which was laid on the first day. A servant has to climb every day to bring you food. " The king summoned
healers and veterinarians and experts of all kinds, but no one could fly the hawk.
He charged members of the task of the court, the generals, advisers wiser, but no one could unrivet the hawk from its branch.
From the window of his apartment, the monarch could see the falcon onto the property, day and night.
One day he issued a manifesto in which he asked his subjects to aid the problem.
The next morning, the king opened the window and, with great astonishment, he saw the hawk that flew proudly through the trees of the garden.
"Bring the author of this miracle," he ordered.
Shortly after they brought a young farmer.
"You have flown the falcon? How did you do? Are you a magician or something? "Asked the king.
Intimidated and happy, the young man explained: "It was not difficult, Your Majesty. I simply cut the branch. The hawk was realized to have wings and started to fly! "
is sometimes necessary to cut the branch of our false security that we are tenaciously attached so that we realize that we have "wings" to fly high and make our life a masterpiece ... ..
