Imaginations Most of us humans

A little boy lived on a remote farm. He woke up every morning before sunrise and worked hard at night.

As the sun rose, he climbed the stairs to rest a little. In the distance, a house with golden windows always caught his eye and he thought to himself how much life in that house with the stylish and modern equipment it should have. It will be enjoyable and great. "If they can make their windows out of gold, then other furniture would be great," he said to himself. "Finally, one day I will go there and see it up close."

One day the father told his son that he would do the work for him and that he could stay at home. The boy, seeing the opportunity, picked up some food and headed for the house and the golden windows.

The road was much longer than he had imagined. It was in the afternoon that he arrived and as he approached the house, he realized that there were no golden windows, and instead saw a faded house with broken fences.

He went to the old door and rang it. A boy his own age opened the door. He asked if he had seen the house with the golden window. The boy answered in the affirmative and took him to the porch. As they sat there, they looked back, and at the end of the same path they had taken, at sunset, they saw their house shining with golden windows.

We should never be fooled by anyone's appearance