In a remote village, one day, a man was imprisoned by order of who ruled there. He was confined to a dark dungeon, which is entered through a large door, which a lot of noise when opening and closing. The jailer, brought it a large key hanging, the prisoner assumed that belonged to that door, which made it impossible to take it without noticing.
The prisoner, spent 20 years of his life there. Every day, the jailer opened the door and let the food and drink of the day for the prisoner, returning to close the door.
After all this time around, our hero decided he did not want to stay longer .. but did not want to commit suicide, so he thought it would be better to attack the jailer when he got to that turn, kill him in repression.
To be quite sure what I would do .. for the first time in 20 years, approached the door to study and to see her, knew no credit to what I saw .. the door lock did not have one, only had a thickness pin that was the one to noise every time you opened or closed.
began to recall having ever seen the jailer to use the key, and he remembered that he had ever been any lock opened the door ... .. and left .. did not see anyone all the way .. to come to light the day ... ... was no attempt to stop going and going .. until he realized something was off ... .. and during those 20 years .. he had had the same chance to be ...
What kept him was not a lock .. was his belief that there was a lock to stop him .. were fears that snatched years
never recover ... Just happens to us ... how many times we are not prisoners of our fears and we expect that when we release .. were always free ...
Prisons can be called fear of living, fear of change, afraid to grow, fear to trust, afraid to take risks, afraid to forgive ...
Try to see what keeps you in your jail inmate ... and opens the door ... before you spend more years wanting to die.
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