I Used To Be The Richest But Selfish Man In Our Village, I Refused To Help The Poor But Today, I Lost Everything, Joseph Shares

For many years, Joseph from Nyeri lived like a king in his village. He owned several rental houses, two big shops, and land that stretched further than the eye could see. His businesses flourished, money flowed easily, and everyone respected him because of his wealth.

But despite having more than enough, Joseph had one painful weakness—he was extremely selfish. He never helped anyone, even when he could clearly see they were suffering.

When neighbors came asking for small favors, he turned them away. When a sick widow begged him for help with hospital bills, he insulted her. When young boys asked him for jobs, he chased them from his compound.

Joseph believed that helping the poor was a waste of time and that anyone who needed assistance was simply lazy. His pride grew so big that he no longer listened to anyone, not even his own family.

But life has a way of humbling those who forget where they came from. Things started changing slowly. One of his shops burned down mysteriously. A few months later, tenants began leaving his rentals, claiming strange noises and bad luck in the houses.

His businesses collapsed one after another. Even worse, every investment he made ended in unexpected losses. Joseph thought it was bad timing, but the suffering continued until he lost almost everything he had worked for.

The turning point came when he visited his cousin in Karatina, hoping to borrow money to fix his life. Instead, his cousin told him something he had never imagined. She said some people destroy their own luck through their behavior, but others are..To read more, tap here