One day a man who roamed in the countryside, he noticed a small rose in the branch of one of the grasses he sat on the edge. The cocoon ha opened up and seemed to be opened ... Adam, he guessed it was a butterfly. He thought that such an opportunity would never happen again, and he wanted to witness the first minute that a butterfly would face the world .... He chased minutes, the hours began to pass, but the small body of your butterfly did not come out of that hole. The man who thinks your butterfly might have given up effortlessly to get out. It seems to me that the butterfly has done everything that has been done and it seems to me that there is nothing left to do anymore. So she decided to help the butterfly ... He started to pick up the small junk in his pocket and enlarge the hole in the cock with the diligence of a surgeon. So within a minute or two the butterfly could easily go out. But his body is dry and tiny, his wings bruised. The man continued to watch the butterfly; because he wanted to see his wings expand and grow strong enough to carry his delicate body ... But none of that happened! .. The Butterfly came out of the crown before time. No matter how hard he tried, he could not fly and continued to creep on the ground with his wrinkled wings. What the man does not know, despite his good intentions and charity; that the effort required to go out from a narrow hole of the butterfly in response to the restriction of the cocoon would allow him to go to the wings of the liquid in his body and fly on the right time at this point ... When he learned this truth, he had learned something that he could not forget for a lifetime: Sometimes, exactly what we need; Efforts are ... The effort and time spent in life are preparing us for the next step, enabling us to achieve the necessary ... We have to labor to fly with our own wings, we have to struggle with difficulties ... As long as we can not get out of our cages in time and mature ... Ninem says; There is scales, weights; Everything has a time.