Lodebar – Finale

Dogs of Lodebar were freed and I was not killed for the sake of Mephiboseth who had informed Joab of how I took him as a Family and friend.

 

In no time, the chariots of Israel left Lodebar completely emptying it. Everyone was freed and for the first time I also left the Den of Lodebar, lies of Darkness to find out my true identity and a new purpose if there was one. I saw servants riding on horses this very day and I, Landlord of Lodebar walked barefooted.

 

I walked out and journeyed eastward and that was where I bumped into my grandmother’s company who was on her way from Medes to Persia.

 

Young man, where do you go in this drylands? you don’t look like a traveler and you don’t look like a slave either. For how long have you been traveling, you stink and look like someone who would need a change of clothes and your face………. 

my name is Kaine and I’m going everywhere and nowhere, I’ve been stripped of everything I used to know….

I said to the old woman camping in the valley who seemed to be traveling to Persia. she looked royalty and her face……. 

who are you my son, and your face why are they like mine…?? 

I was about saying the same, old woman…. we both stared into our eyes. 

That’s because she’s your grandmother!!!, Ziba shouted from a distance… 

I turned back to see Ziba riding fast on a horse towards us…

I’m sorry Kaine or should I say your highness, King Kampular’s only son…. I couldn’t leave knowing the truth of your identity. At least if that’s one error I could change, I would gladly do it. I had to plead with Joab to give me 3 days to return to Israel after finding you…. Ziba said as he dropped from the horse. 

I was speechless and tearful and grandmother likewise as I now returned with my family to Shushan palace in Persia where I begin to rule with love, Justice and wisdom as you all can bare me witness this day all through the 120 Provinces, Persia, Medes, from India even unto Ethopia.

Dear Persians, this is a summary of all my trials and times which is now recorded in the History of the Persians and of the Medes, this day, seventh day in the month of Tebeth; How I met the Jews and how they changed my life. 

And to my Wife Cyriel, my Great Son, Lemuel, his wife, Diane and to my great grandson yet to be born, which I desire to name him Ahasuerus! Long Live Love! 

 

The End…..

 

 

Note : this content is all fictional and not a way of creating contrast, hiccups, unknown and wrong links, heritage and reality to genealogy. 

Thanks.

Yours sincerely,

Green (The Village Boy)

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