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In a small, bustling kingdom nestled between towering mountains and endless deserts, King Idris was celebrated as a ruler of wisdom and valor. His name inspired respect, and his decisions shaped the lives of thousands. Yet, the weight of his crown came with a burden no one could see—the silent whispers of doubt that echoed in his soul. Was he truly a wise king, or did people merely project greatness onto him because of his status?
One day, Idris received an invitation from an enigmatic hermit living in the farthest reaches of the kingdom, in a secluded forest said to be touched by the divine. The hermit had sent a cryptic message: “Truth shines brighter than the crown, yet only those unburdened by it can see its glow. Will you come?”
Intrigued, Idris left behind his royal guards and rode to the forest alone. Upon reaching the hermit, he found not a venerable elder but a simple man with calloused hands, living in a thatched hut. The hermit welcomed him warmly and offered a humble meal of bread and water.
“Why have you called me here?” Idris asked, his tone betraying both curiosity and a hint of irritation.
The hermit smiled. “You are a king, but are you truthful?”
“I rule with justice,” Idris replied defensively.
“Justice,” the hermit mused, “is not the same as truth. Justice is how others see your actions, but truth…truth is how the Almighty sees your heart. Tell me, King Idris, if you were not a king, if your robes were stripped, your crown taken, and your people gone—would you still recognize the truth in your soul, or would you rely on the world to tell you what it is?”
Idris was silent.
The hermit led him to a nearby clearing where three individuals waited: a farmer, a teacher, and a beggar. The hermit explained that each had been given a unique test of truth.
The farmer stood first. “My crops failed this season,” he confessed. “In desperation, I accused my neighbor of stealing my seeds. Only later did I realize my own carelessness caused the failure. I begged forgiveness and returned what I falsely claimed was stolen. That was my test—to own my mistake and face my shame.”
The teacher spoke next. “I was offered a bribe by a wealthy man to pass his unworthy son in my class. My test was to refuse, knowing it would cost me the patronage I needed to fund my school. I stood by what was right, though it meant teaching fewer children this year.”
Finally, the beggar stepped forward. “A man offered me gold if I would lie for him in court. My test was to value honesty over temporary comfort. I chose hunger over deceit.”
The hermit turned to Idris. “And what of you, Your Majesty? Your test is greater because your power is greater. You are tested not just in your actions but in your ability to see beyond the illusions of grandeur. Can you recognize truth, even if it comes from a peasant, a child, or an enemy? The Almighty has set a unique test for each of us, according to our role and station in life. Your test, O King, is to see truth beyond the visible. You must recognize it not in the grandeur of your empire, but in the humility of your heart. Your role requires you to govern with wisdom, not power.”
The king’s heart stirred. He realized that his entire life, he had accepted praise and validation as signs of his righteousness, never questioning whether his decisions aligned with truth or merely the expectations of his people. The weight of his crown was not just in ruling, but in discerning.
Before leaving, the hermit gave Idris a final piece of advice: “The Almighty does not reveal Himself in the grand or the obvious but in the quiet truths that whisper to those who are willing to listen. Your test, King Idris, is not to rule justly for the applause of your people but to rule truthfully, even when no one is watching.”
From that day forward, Idris governed not for approval but for truth. He learned to see past appearances, to seek wisdom even in the humblest voices, and to recognize that true belief lies in understanding the divine presence in all things, even when it is hidden.
And so, King Idris became not just a wise ruler but a seeker of truth, passing his test as ordained by the Almighty.

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