Answer:
What happens when you throw a green stone into the Red Sea?
I make a living following the wealthy and beautiful.
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
I am always coming but I never arrive. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.