1. Chapter 1 (1/2)
a/n:
i wrote the beginning of this some years ago, when my imagination was
in overdrive and i was almost as enthralled about jesus as i hope to
become as i discover his new mercies each day.
i
originally intended this to be in the middle of a longer story, but
seeing how i never followed up on that, we'll all just have to see
just where it goes. i've elaborated on some of the points already
written to reflect the creative and spiritual maturity i'm at now
versus from when i first wrote it. the rest is drastically recent.
(g) as in, just now.
i'll
leave you to it now. your imagination will, i hope, soon be
overflowing with colorful wonderment.
meeting
him
i
gaze at the water, a big sea of blue crystal. the sun is slowly
rising, giving off beautiful hues of the yellow and orange it so
ightly shines as it reflects off the water. i gaze around in quiet
wonder and drink in the awesomely beautiful surroundings i find
myself in. the trees bountiful in leaves, colorful flowers blooming
in the most random places, the sand peacefully smooth beneath my
feet. i look up at the clouds, scattered about the immense sky in
which they dwell. they drift ever so slowly, travelling wherever the
wind sees fit to take them on its own wandering odyssey.
it
is peaceful here. it's gentleness and serenity calm my soul to the
core. i close my eyes and
eathe in deep. the fresh sea air is
delightfully delicious to my lungs, the salt giving it some flavor.
then
i sense a presence behind me. startled, i turn around. in front of me
a little distance away stands a man. he is staring at me, and i can
only wonder why. at first i can't put a finger on who he is. he is
fair and of tall stature. he has longer hair than i would expect an
older man to have. i gaze at his form and an array of emotions flood
over me like a tidal wave. his very essence exudes grace and
kindness, and he seems to simply.... glow.
then
i recognize him.
i
gasp, a wide smile growing on my face. can it be?
never
in a million years would i have expect him to be here.
i must have gone back in time. have i? i question myself. either
that, or perhaps i'm in heaven. my surroundings certainly is
beautiful enough to be mistaken as such. i start walking, ever so
slowly. my head is having difficulty believing what my eyes see, what
my heart wants so much to believe. my head receives confirmation of
my location in the physical realm with each step i take.
his
loving smile grows into an all-out grin as he sees the light turning
on inside my head.
"lord?"
i whisper. i run to him, throwing myself at his feet. i bow my head,
tears streaming down. i am so happy, i cannot contain what joy my
heart possesses. he caresses my head, tousling my hair. i laugh
through my tears as i feel my hairs move under his touch. to think
that he knows the very number of the hairs he is currently mussing. i
tenderly touch his feet. my fingers graze the scar on one foot, my
eyes finding the identical scar on the other.
he
takes my hand in his, gesturing for me to stand.
"my
child." i lift my head and look upon his face, the experience