
Cris and Martha sent me (many thanks) I want to share a little story. It's called "The Bucket of Lorenzo" the author is Isabelle Carrier and tells the story of a child who is different from others because it carries a saucepan. This child-Lorenzo, is very sensitive, you need a lot of love and although it has a lot of qualities, people only see the bucket dragging. In addition, the bucket because it complicates life stalls everywhere and forces him to make twice the effort than others to reach the same place. One day, Lorenzo is so tired that he decides to hide and little by little, people forget it. Fortunately, there is an extraordinary person to help you express your fears, shows their strengths and teaches him to believe in its possibilities. Since then, he remains the same and the pot is still there, but Lawrence has learned to look at it another way, to look differently.
After reading it, I kept thinking that, in fact, all are different, each has its own hunt-large or small, that limits, conditions it and not let him be happy. How many times have you wanted to hide because your pot weighed more than they could or wanted to support? I think it's important to become aware of it, accept that difference, understand and learn to integrate.
How?, Maybe changing the focus of attention? Lorenzo makes expressing their fears and realizing that much more important than the trailing pan are all the qualities you have that, to remember, give back the faith in himself that seemed to have lost.
After reading it, I kept thinking that, in fact, all are different, each has its own hunt-large or small, that limits, conditions it and not let him be happy. How many times have you wanted to hide because your pot weighed more than they could or wanted to support? I think it's important to become aware of it, accept that difference, understand and learn to integrate.
How?, Maybe changing the focus of attention? Lorenzo makes expressing their fears and realizing that much more important than the trailing pan are all the qualities you have that, to remember, give back the faith in himself that seemed to have lost.
What is your bucket?
And, more importantly, what do you do with it?
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