This is an apocryphal story. Many moons ago, King Canute ruled England. His admirers and courtiers often flattered him saying, “Even nature recognises your greatness. If you wish, you can command the sea to stop and the wind to cease to blow.”
One day the king took his seat on his royal chair on the seashore. The sea was rough and the waves were rolling on. Canute commanded, “O sea, stop there. Don’t move forward to touch my feet.” But the waves rolled on as before, lashed on his feet. The water rose higher and higher, drenching the king and
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