10-29-2013, 09:33 PM
"Inerrant and infallible"
John said. "But not comprehensive."
What does God choose not to tell us? "The Word is alive."
John stared at Jensen. At Jensen and the orb of... was it light?
It was not the appearance of Jensen that had John dumbfounded. Nor was it his words. "You're right, John. The army of darkness does exist on earth today. I'm one of them. Please kill me."
It was his scent. First, it was one of utter horror. And then, it was of peace. He smelled, full of the Spirit. Yet Jensen thought that he was evil? It was amazing.
John couldn't help but to laugh. "You are not evil. And I will not kill you."
John stood and took a half step and then looked Jensen in the eyes. John removed his contacts. John's burnished golden eyes locked with Jensen's. "I am not evil either. I consider myself to be a recruiter for the Army of Light. I once believed that I was to be a soldier, and I hunted monsters. I have come to realize that even though I can kill with a great deal of efficiency, I am not capable of waging the kind of war that is obviously coming. Apparently you, on the other hand, are capable."
John sat down again. He drained his glass of water. John could smell the whirling emotions that came and went in Jensen. John hoped that Jensen would realize that supernatural does not necessarily equate to evil.
"Doulou. A bond servant. A slave. A servant whose master has the power of life and death over him. I serve the Lord God and His son, Jesus Christ. I serve the light. Will you, Pastor James, serve the light?"
Edited by doulou, Oct 29 2013, 10:02 PM.
John said. "But not comprehensive."
What does God choose not to tell us? "The Word is alive."
John stared at Jensen. At Jensen and the orb of... was it light?
It was not the appearance of Jensen that had John dumbfounded. Nor was it his words. "You're right, John. The army of darkness does exist on earth today. I'm one of them. Please kill me."
It was his scent. First, it was one of utter horror. And then, it was of peace. He smelled, full of the Spirit. Yet Jensen thought that he was evil? It was amazing.
John couldn't help but to laugh. "You are not evil. And I will not kill you."
John stood and took a half step and then looked Jensen in the eyes. John removed his contacts. John's burnished golden eyes locked with Jensen's. "I am not evil either. I consider myself to be a recruiter for the Army of Light. I once believed that I was to be a soldier, and I hunted monsters. I have come to realize that even though I can kill with a great deal of efficiency, I am not capable of waging the kind of war that is obviously coming. Apparently you, on the other hand, are capable."
John sat down again. He drained his glass of water. John could smell the whirling emotions that came and went in Jensen. John hoped that Jensen would realize that supernatural does not necessarily equate to evil.
"Doulou. A bond servant. A slave. A servant whose master has the power of life and death over him. I serve the Lord God and His son, Jesus Christ. I serve the light. Will you, Pastor James, serve the light?"
Edited by doulou, Oct 29 2013, 10:02 PM.