"A Story Of Four Wives" 
Once upon a time...there was a rich King who had four wives. 
He loved the fourth wife the most and adorned her with rich 
robes and treated her to the finest of delicacies. He gave 
her nothing but the best. 
He also loved the third wife very much, and he was always 
showing her off to neighboring kingdoms. However, he feared 
that one day she would leave him for another. 
He also loved his second wife. She was his confidante and 
was always kind, considerate, and patient with him. Whenever 
the King faced a problem, he could confide in her to help 
him get through the difficult times. 
The King's first wife was a very loyal partner and had made 
great contributions in maintaining his wealth and kingdom. 
However, he did not love the first wife and although she 
loved him deeply, he hardly took notice of her. 
One day, the King fell ill, and he knew his time was short. 
He thought of his luxurious life and pondered, "I now have 
four wives with me, but when I die, I'll be all alone. 
Thus, he asked the fourth wife, "I have loved you the most, 
endowed you with the finest clothing, and showered great 
care over you. Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and 
keep me company?" "Absolutely not!" replied the fourth wife, 
and she walked away without another word. Her answer cut 
like a sharp knife right into his heart. 
The sad King then asked the third wife, "I have loved you 
all my life. Now that I'm dying, will you follow me and keep 
me company?" "No," replied the third wife. "Life is too 
good! When you die, I'm going to remarry!" His heart sank 
and turned cold. 
He then asked the second wife, "I have always turned to you 
for help, and you've always been there for me. When I die, 
will you follow me and keep me company?" "I'm sorry, I can't 
help you out this time," replied the second wife. "At the 
very most, I can only send you to your grave." Her answer 
came like a bolt of thunder, and the King was devastated. 
Then a voice called out. "I'll leave with you and follow you 
no matter where you go." The King looked up, and there was 
his first wife. She was so sad and thin, she looked 
half-starved. Greatly grieved, the King said, "I should have 
taken much better care of you when I had the chance!" 
In truth, we all have four wives in our lives: Our fourth 
wife is our body. No matter how much time and effort we 
lavish in making it look good, it'll leave us when we die. 
Our third wife is our possessions, status, and wealth. When 
we die, it will all go to others. 
Our second wife is our family and friends. No matter how 
much they have been there for us, the furthest they can stay 
by us is up to the grave. 
And our first wife is our soul, often neglected in pursuit 
of wealth, power, and pleasures of the ego. However, our 
soul is the only thing that will follow us wherever we go. 
So cultivate, strengthen, and cherish it now! It IS your 
greatest gift to offer the world.