'He will stand and shepherd his flock in the strength of the Lord , in the majesty of the name of the Lord his God. And they will live securely, for then his greatness will reach to the ends of the earth. ' Micah 5:4 NIV
Glad that you joined me today to explore the unknown, apologies for it late. Why? The body needed sleep and I gave in to an early night. Thank you for stopping by 🙂
Life in the Unknown world continues… Welcome to the world of walking into unknown places and life is no different. Yet we seem to be surprised at what lies ahead.
What is happening now has happened before.
Nothing is new under the sun.
The story continues…
He looked at her, knowing what he was about to do was necessary.
You looked refreshed and late, should I get someone to call in with you?
No, it will not happen again. What was the matter with him? She beckoned him to follow her giving him no chance to question her or bring up some ridiculous baby sitter around.
I will be brief then, stepping closer to her and holding out his hands. Trembling as his eyes locked on her.
‘You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t need something or have something else to add.
He smiled. I don’t know. Probably.
Why was he really here? Something wasn’t right and it doesn’t make sense.
I can sense you are troubled by this visit, something you want to talk about?
No? She sobered, No nothing to talk about.
This is a risk coming here and creating the sword is even greater. This will cause death, and is it worth taking the risk? Even knowing I might or will have to kill you.
Her smile vanished. Staring at him a moment then took his hands.
He watched as she closed her eyes, then shut his own and reached out with his mind. As her thoughts clearly to his senses, he drew up memories. Old memories came and memories of hurt and healing in recent days but the door was shut.
He couldn’t get in the door try as he might and stopped. What could have healed her and closed the door to their identity. Looking at old memories of the old sword and creation.
Seeing Amiya, this should be a moment of joy as they can get the blueprint but sadness was covering the room. It was full of death, drawing away from her mind. He opened his eyes and her eyelids fluttered open.
© Hannah M Vandi
Thanks so much for stopping by.
I seem to like the short story in the moment 🙂
This is a journal of imaginative mind, fiction and also not much editing letting the words flow. Come back next week to see what happens. For as humans we need to be creative, use imagination and be the best version of ourself. Just like our Father wants us to be.
Who knows the mind of a human, only God!
I do love the Lord and I love that you took the time to read my blog. Bless you.
Have a wonderful day 🙂
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