For many years, Joseph from Nyeri was the undisputed king of his village. He owned multiple rental properties, two large shops, and vast stretches of land. His businesses thrived, money flowed effortlessly, and his wealth earned him the admiration and respect of everyone around him.
However, despite his abundant fortune, Joseph carried one painful flaw—he was deeply selfish. Even when he had more than enough, he refused to extend a helping hand to those in need.
When neighbors came to him seeking small favors, he turned them away without a second thought. A widow who begged for help with medical bills was insulted instead of helped. Young men who asked for work were dismissed and sent away.
Joseph believed that helping the poor was a waste of his time and that anyone asking for assistance was simply lazy. His pride grew so immense that he became deaf to the pleas of others, even his own family members.
But life has a way of humbling those who forget their roots. Over time, Joseph’s world began to unravel. First, one of his shops mysteriously caught fire. A few months later, tenants started abandoning his rental properties, claiming there were strange noises and a sense of bad luck in the houses.
One by one, his businesses crumbled. Worse still, every investment he made seemed to backfire, leaving him with nothing but losses. Joseph initially thought it was just a run of.To read more, tap herea
