A
rich landowner named Carl often rode around his vast estate so he could
congratulate himself on his great wealth. One day while riding around his
estate on his favorite horse, he saw Hans, an old tenant farmer. Hans was
sitting under a tree when Carl rode by.
Hans
said, 'I was just thanking God for my food.'
Carl
protested, 'If that is all I had to eat, I wouldn't feel like giving thanks.'
Hans
replied, 'God has given me everything I need, and I am thankful for it.'
The
old farmer added, 'It is strange you should come by today because I had a dream
last night. In my dream a voice told me, 'The richest man in the valley will
die tonight.' I don't know what it means, but I thought I ought to tell you.'
Carl
snorted, 'Dreams are nonsense,' and galloped away, but he could not forget
Hans' words: 'The richest man in the valley will die tonight.' He was obviously
the richest man in the valley, so he invited his doctor to his house that
evening. Carl told the doctor what Hans had said. After a thorough examination,
the doctor told the wealthy landowner, 'Carl, you are as strong and healthy as
a horse. There is no way you are going to die tonight.'
Nevertheless,
for assurance, the doctor stayed with Carl, and they played cards through the
night. The doctor left the next morning and Carl apologized for becoming so
upset over the old man's dream. At about nine o'clock, a messenger arrived at
Carl's door.
'What
is it?' Carl demanded.
The
messenger explained, 'It's about old Hans. He died last night in his sleep.'
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