Bredda Anancy Story

Do you know any bredda Anancy stories? Jot them down here. You can find a collection at the

link below as well.

http://www.sacred-texts.com/afr/jas/

Well I am a good story teller, so although I don't know any bredda anancy stories I am sure I

can make one up, if given some characters.

Let's see I', going to tell a story involving bredda anancy, him wife and bredda mongoose. Here

goes.

One bright morning, Anancy conceived a plan to gather food for the upcoming harvest festival.

He decided that he would trick the other villagers into sharing their crops with him. He told Nia

(his wife) about his idea, but she frowned, urging him to consider a kinder approach. "Why not

ask for help instead of tricking them?" she suggested gently.

"Kindness is good, Nia, but cleverness is better. I will prove it to you," Anancy replied

confidently, dismissing her concerns.

On his way to execute his master plan, he met Bredda Mongoose carrying a bag of food. "What

are you up to, Bredda Anancy?" he inquired, his eyes curious.

"I'm planning to trick the villagers into sharing their harvest with me," Anancy boasted, a sly grin

on his face.

Bredda Mongoose tilted his head, contemplating the spider's words. "But what if they find you

out? You may lose their trust forever."

Anancy waved a hand dismissively. "Trust is overrated. I’m clever enough to handle any

consequences."

Bredda Mongoose told Bredda anancy about a time when he had helped a lost bird find its way

home. "I showed kindness, and in return, the bird brought me many seeds to plant. It’s better to

treat others well," Bredda Mongoose said.

But Anancy was not convinced. He carried on with his trickery, spinning elaborate tales to the

villagers about how he had discovered a secret treasure that would make them rich. Intrigued

and excited, the villagers began to bring him their crops, believing they would indeed gain rich

rewards in return.

However, as time passed and no reward was forthcoming, Anancy’s ingenious plan started to back

fire. The once eager to share villagers, began to grow suspicious and  turned away from him,

leaving Anancy alone and hungry.  

Despondent and regretful, Anancy sought solace in the shade of a tree where he had first met

Bredda Mongoose. To Anancy’s delight Bredda mongoose appeared, his eyes filled with

understanding. "I warned you, Anancy. Kindness may seem weak, but it builds bridges that

cleverness cannot."

Feeling ashamed, Anancy inquired, but what shall I do now? Bredda Mongoose replied, “ Let the

villagers know that you are sorry for your deceit. Heeding the wise old mongoose’s words bredda

anancy started to go around the village again, this time  apologizing with humility. 

One by one he approached the villagers,  "I was wrong to trick you," he admitted. "I should have

been kind instead."  To his surprise, the villagers listened. Touched by his sincerity, they decided

to forgive him. They offered him food, not out of obligation, but out of compassion. 

Anancy realized that kindness had the power to heal wounds and restore broken bonds.

From that day forward, Anancy vowed to be more like Nia and Bredda Mongoose. He learned that

while cleverness could win a game, kindness could win hearts. And so, the moral rang true: it is

always good to be kind, for kindness has the power to transform lives and create lasting connections.