A story tells of a Jewish rabbi, a wise and devout, one evening after a day to consult the books of the ancient prophecies, he decided to leave the street to take a relaxing walk.
As he walked slowly on a lonely road, he met a guard walking back and forth with steps I decided long before the gate of a rich estate.
"If you walk, you?" The rabbi asked, intrigued.
The warden said the name of his master. Then, just after he asked the rabbi: "And you, if you walk?".
This question, concludes the story, stuck in the heart of the rabbi.
And you, if you walk? Who are all the steps and the worries of the day? For whom do you live?
You can only live for anyone. At each step, today, repeat your name. You ever had a day like this lightly.
As he walked slowly on a lonely road, he met a guard walking back and forth with steps I decided long before the gate of a rich estate.
"If you walk, you?" The rabbi asked, intrigued.
The warden said the name of his master. Then, just after he asked the rabbi: "And you, if you walk?".
This question, concludes the story, stuck in the heart of the rabbi.
And you, if you walk? Who are all the steps and the worries of the day? For whom do you live?
You can only live for anyone. At each step, today, repeat your name. You ever had a day like this lightly.
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