CHAPTER EIGHT. THE CAMEL TRADER OF BABYLON

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Dabasir, the camel trader of Babylon was sharing is story of determination which inspired young Tarkad to think differently and do something about his debts.
According to the author ‘Dabasir found his own soul when he realized a great truth, a truth that had been known and used by wise men long before his time. That where there is determination, the way can be found.’ Is like saying where there is a will there is always  a way.
When Dabasir  decided to face his debtors  and do the right thing by paying his debts as a freeman  a way came through for him and queen Sira aided his escape. At a point In time he almost wanted to give up  while journeying through the desert. But yet still his deter mination  will not let him alone and he eventually made it into Babylon. He was able to secure a job as a camel tenderer and gradually he was able to pay off all his debts , and made his wife and family proud again.

MY THOUGHTS.

It is very easy to accumulate debts . But the moment we realize that our debts are our greatest enemy, only then shall you have a rethink.

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