There's a giant outside and he's knocking on my door. Knock, knock, and I'm afraid the whole house will collapse. I squeeze my eyes and hope he'll give up and leave the door intact. As the knocking continues it sounds more and more muffled, so I look through the window. To my astonishment, the giant is shrinking! Smaller and smaller until I have become the giant.
What does it take to be the bigger person? Does freedom liberate or empower?