Many, many years ago, here lived a young boy, his name was David. David was a very nice and adorable boy. He respected his elders and helped the needy. He had a clean heart and know no matter what happen in his life he knew he would be all right as long as he on the side of truth and duty.
One day David’s dad Jesse wanted David to go and meet his three older brothers who were fighting a war for the mother land against the foreign invaders. These foreign invaders were very bad people and they did not believe in human values and ethics.
The invaders were on one mountain and our people were on another mountain.
Now when David got to his brothers he saw a “Giant” man named Goliath, who was nine feet and ten inches tall. He was in the invaders army, and was yelling for someone to come and fight him. Just to look at Goliath would scare most people, for he had a great sword and a very big spear and a strong shield. He looked like a monster, which could alone defeat the entire army.
All our army men were afraid of him, but not David. The King offer great wealth to anyone who would kill the Giant. David decided to take on the Goliath alone. Goliath made fun of David when he step up to fight him because he was just a boy. All that David had to fight the Giant with was a staff made of wood that he used to take care of his father’s sheep (this was his chore in his family), five smooth stone he got out of a stream or creek and which he put in his pouch and his sling shot, which made the Giant laugh even harder. David had a secret weapon that the Giant didn’t know about and that was faith in his virtues and love of his countrymen.
“Do you believe that you could kill me?” Asked the Giant
David told the Giant today the God will help me kill you.
The Giant ran toward David, he took a stone out of his pouch, put it in his sling shot and shot it at the Giant head. The Giant fell to the ground and his was dead.
When David got older he became the King.