a woodcutter was chopping down trees on the bank of the river his hands much wet with sweat that he lost his grip please complete the story
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a woodcutter was chopping down trees on the bank of the river his hands much wet with sweat that he lost his grip over the axe. the axe was slipped from his hand and fell down in the river. he was very sad and started sobbing, suddenly the god of forest appeared before him then woodcutter explained the god of forest what happened. the god said "don't worry" and divided into the river. after a few moments he came out with a golden axe and he asked "is this yours". the wood cutter said no.a few second later he came out with a second axe that is made up of silver. no no no sir this is not mine woodcutter said. the god dived again and came out with a third axe that is made up of iron blade. the wood cutter cried and said yes yes sir this is mine axe. the god was very impressed with his honesty so he gave him his iron axe and also other two axes as a reward for his honesty.
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Woodcutter and his Axe
A woodcutter was chopping down trees on the bank of the river his hands much wet with sweat that he lost his grip of the axe It slipped from his grasp and fell into the river. He couldn't even swim, poor man. He thought he'd lost his axe forever. He was devastated by his misfortune and began sobbing and crying. A flash of light appeared out of nowhere. He was confronted by the God of the Forests. The woodcutter described what had occurred. He comforted him. "Don't be concerned. "I'll get your axe back for you," said the God of Forests. He jumped into the river after saying these words. After a few moments, he reappeared, with an axe. It was crafted from gold. "Is this yours?" he inquired. The only thing the woodcutter said was "No!" Then, he dived back again. He emerged from the river with another axe a few seconds later. It was crafted from silver. "No, no, sir, this is not mine," the woodcutter replied. He dived one more time and emerged with the third axe. Looking at the axe, the woodcutter exclaimed loudly, "Yes, yes, it's mine—the woodcutter's axe with a tin blade." The woodcutter's honesty impressed the God of Forests. "Keep all three axes as you're honest," he said. So, at last, he got the three axes.
Moral: We should always be honest.