THE STORY OF A KING AND HIS SON (motivation story)

Once upon a time there lived a brave king and his people in the northern village. He had a daughter and a son, his son, however, was not as brave as him, just like the twilight of the gods kings living in the same district were fighting a lot fighting for resources, territories, rivers from which to gather water, amongst other things, the northern king was very rich. His wealth was unmatched and his people were treated very well by him the western king was rich, but not as riches the northern king. The eastern king was in the fine line between rich and poor in the middle. The western and eastern kings already accepted defeat from the northern king and always asked for support from the northern king, the southern king, on the other hand, was very poor.

 He was so arrogant he was an ego maniac and he couldn't accept defeat from the northern king for that reason. He decided to send over his people to the northern village to steal the northern king's daughter, his people and his wife, which is the queen of the northern village one evening the northern king gathered his people around a huge bonfire to address them about a way forward to repatriate their people back in the village the people seems to disagree to the king's commands I command you to go fetch my people or. I will be forced to bring hunger and dehydration upon your bodies come over, king loudly said we will do no such thing. We need better houses, enough water for each household and better benefits follow come of the crowds screamed. Have I not given the best benefits already. Have, I not given you better houses and enough water? What more do you want me to do, asked the king and disappointment the truth is that the king was really taking care of his people.

 He gave them better houses, enough water and highly nutritious food. Mostly like that in the royal house. The truth is that the people didn't like it when the king occupied the kingdom after the last king's death. They wanted a certain man who secretly hails from the southern village to be their king because he had promised them all sorts of impossible and unimaginable things. This man was an impostor scent by the southern king because they wanted to take over the northern village and its people. My king, I admit that you were good to us, so I agree with you. We will trudge with you this evening to fetch your people, including the princess and the queen. We will ambush the southern king and his people while they are sleeping tonight, said one man who was standing with another small crowd which stood separate from the crowd that disagreed with the king. The king, his son and the small crowd started their journey that evening to the southern village to hunt for their people, the northern king being ritual ready, bought guns for this moment from the city the impostor had already warned the southern king about the attack that was to happen that night. 

So the southern King put traps and his men in the forests to stop. Northern king and his people from reaching the southern village, the northern people already knew about these traps because of the wars they always had with the southern village and other villages the king's son, however, needed guidance to avoid being caught by the traps he was new to these wars. They passed the traps and beyond the traps with the southern kings men, the northern people being functioned was going to be a tough battle for them to obtain victory, but the guns were their advantage. But the southern people trusted their spears and stones. The war started, guns were blazing, spears and stones were flying around many southern men were gunned down and unfortunately the king was stabbed with a spear father. Father, you can't die. Now we are almost of the southern. We shut all these people, cried the king's son. You have to go, son. My time is up in this world. This is your time. This is your time to serve your purpose, son. Go save your mother, your sister and your people. And after that.

 This kingdom will be yours for as much as the ancestors like, said the king. Then he lost his breath. The sun closed his father's eyes, covered his body with leaves. And hid it somewhere they can find it when they return so that they can bury him properly. Like a king. He was they continued their journey and reached the southern village when they reached the destination another war erupted. The king's son was angry and attacked the southern villages furiously and in the end by dawn the northern people won the battle and the queen, the princess and the people of the northern village were saved and repatriated the king's son was knighted and sworn in. You see in life you should be brave, never be scared to serve your purpose.It always looks scary at the beginning. But once you get the hang of it, it's easier than you thought never be scared of anything because it may hinder your sense of purpose, be like the king's son and learn to be brave in this world in order to operate in your purpose, stay amazing,

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