The Stonecutter 

🗿 The Stonecutter

🔥 Once upon a time, there was a stonecutter who grew tired of chiseling rocks under the blazing sun.

🗣️ “I’m so fed up with this life,” he grumbled. “Cutting stone all day until I drop… And the sun, always the sun! How I’d love to be in its place! High up in the sky, omnipotent, blazing, lighting the whole world with my rays!”

✨ A miracle happened, and his wish was heard: he transformed into the sun. He was ecstatic that his desire had come true. But as he joyfully sent out his rays, he noticed clouds blocking them.

☁️ “What’s the point of being the sun if simple clouds can block my rays?” he exclaimed. “If the clouds are stronger, I want to be a cloud!” And he became a cloud. He flew around the world, pouring rain everywhere, until a gust of wind blew him apart.

🌪️ “Ah, if the wind can scatter clouds, it’s stronger! I want to be the wind!” he decided. And he became the wind. He blew across the whole world, creating storms, gales, and typhoons. But suddenly, he came upon a wall. A very tall and sturdy wall—it was a mountain.

⛰️ “What’s the use of being the wind if a mere mountain can stop me? It’s the strongest of all!” our hero said, transforming into a mountain. And then he felt something chipping away at his side, something stronger than him, breaking him from the inside. It was… a tiny stonecutter! 💪

#Psychology