The man traded in galoshes. Business prospered. He built his factory and became even richer.
Once the rabbi asked him: “How are you?”… “I am the richest person in our area. Half of the townspeople know my galoshes…”
“How are your wife and children?” the rabbi interrupted him. …
“The housekeeper does the work at home, the wife also works at the factory, home teachers take care of the children…” the man waved his hand, “You know, I already have new models of galoshes in production…”
Rabbi interrupted him again: “I have often seen people wearing your galoshes, but it’s a sad story that you have galoshes on your head! So is this what we are we living for?”
So let’s give our head the place that the Creator has intended for it to have!