
23/08/2025
The Beggar at Her Door and the Lesson Time Brought Back.
One day, a man bought a chicken and asked his wife, Khawlah, to cook it. As they were eating, a knock came at the door. The man opened it to find a poor, hungry stranger asking for food. Instead of showing compassion, he scolded the beggar, shoved him away, and slammed the door.
Khawlah, troubled, asked gently, “Why did you close the door on him like that?
”The man snapped, “And what did you expect me to do?”
“You could have given him a piece of chicken,” she replied softly, “or at least spoken a kind word.”
He ignored her, finished his meal, and left for his shop—only to discover it engulfed in flames, his merchandise reduced to ashes. Returning home in despair, he told Khawlah of his loss and, unable to provide for her, sent her away to her father’s home—without even telling her he intended to end the marriage.
Two years passed. Khawlah remarried, this time to Maytham Al-Kufi, a man celebrated for his kindness and generosity. One evening, as they shared dinner, there was a knock at the door. Khawlah went to answer it and found a hungry beggar pleading for food.
She returned to tell her husband.
Maytham said without hesitation, “Give him one of the two chickens. One is more than enough for us—we cannot turn away the hungry.”
Khawlah carried the chicken to the beggar, but when she returned to the table, tears streamed down her face. Concerned, Maytham asked, “Why are you crying?”
Her voice trembled.
“Because… the beggar was my first husband.”
Maytham paused, then replied with quiet wisdom, “If the man who knocked tonight was your first husband, then by God… I was the first beggar.”