When What Was Once Was Moving On

As it had been wrote within the scroll almost as it were from which he had been reading on the whole. The ministers text simply was this: has passed from death unto life shall not see life but the wrath of God abideth on him. At least that was what I thought I heard him said. May as well have been my injury talking, you know from a land across the bar and then a sail onto the floor. Fom that it was underneath the table at the temple I had though I saw it there in the shadowed corners of the hall of the Masters abode at all. Which was somewhat strange considering there was nothing there to hide. There was nothing there to hide was there this Savior that was so beside. Strictly speaking, he had no notes again, just whatever he was given at such a time as this and such to for complete his sermon. I found out what he really said later on that day in just the strangest unimaginable way. Before he scarce began it seemed than Ruth came bursting in grandmother to the king It seemed with but scarce much noise commotion trailing after than to know her story simply and also tell it well. Safe to say there also was a large crowd there that day mostly by the furor the Reverends drinking caused. Ever since at least same strange men burst out speaking other tongues, nobodies, by themselves at least. Of which had been long forgotten best it seemed except for One they had hung out with in the crowd. Popular favorites of course like as not quite yet or all others better get. That they were not drunk as drunk that day filled up with wine along the way. Then that was where these words recorded for our learning on a scrap of paper floating by just meant for taking meant simply this and nothing more that now our hearts were breaking. Whosoever believes not the Son shall not see life but the wrath of God abides on him cause apparently putting Ruth into the space reserved for God causes disorder on the table as well it should. Back to our minister standing there. No sooner than he said this that Ruth strode upwards towards his head. Past the meeting house we had been lent that day just so as along the way. Apparently as she addressed the meeting place that day there was somewhat she would have to say. It was simply thus a recitation of how the Lord had blessed her all and such. Small wonder it was tolerated even from the minister Simon Peter as he had stood before that table. He had quite the reputation for leadership you see with half the town following after him you see and more that came each day. He it was who first had faced troubles and so as too his drive for drink indeed cause it was just in following Jesus there you see. The Master had drank as well so why would not his servants with him swell and more than lived to tell the tale. Though if someone told them it was the last meal he had on earth besides until his kingdom certain down here all below in this old world below perhaps they would have changed their tune you know. Nothing like a starvation matter just to keep folks from the table. When all at once I cross the great divide and see my Savior stand besides. He died for her you see and that was how he created her to be with care and deep concern there for everyone. No one in their right mind was complaining even that for grandmother of an ancient kingly line she looked remarkably well and hale. No one minded there the way she spoke and shook besides. It was just to be expected after for so many years. It was a good thing the king were not there that day for how he would have wondered at the change. Just that moment strictly speaking the door had burst open and that was how he himself had wandered in. When recognition flashed across his face again on listening to her weary tale in standing there. Nothing daunted he ran up and hugged her tight never mind she also smelled and sure her shaking marred his hair. Nothing diminished her pattern though or her surefire way of talking. How we had stared and wondered at this king without a line so like unto Christ our Lord besides seemingly springing as it were just out of the thin blue air all at once and also from nowhere much to our fear and wondering eyes. Someone with no home to go back to who had found the only thing he knew. Whether from fear or intense desire of what the Lord had done she kept on telling all the while. Not that it was surprise of course for there were plenty warnings given about their drinking which fell unheard around the table. Then he took her to his side much as she were some wayward little child confused senile and the One thats waiting all the while. Once there by his side surely she would follow him besides. Cause the rest were of that different king that had trapped us in the ring of time besides. The kind where time goes on and on and on to be bought and sold traded for whomever even sold for just our song. It was not that Ruth wanted us to go back in time just that there was her husband waiting there quite an unborn child and whomever else besides. After she had gone we got up and shut the door behind her so that there was no returning unto this the table without her having bidden upwards towards his throne at the hand of him in Heaven. Unto whose name we often said God give us this our daily bread. With that being said we pulled him into a seat on up over here by me. The king of course, not the Lord of all cause with the minister having to repeat his opening lines is doubtful that some would have even heard at all. Anyway back to what we had need to hear between your heart there and mind. Were it not for that of course the pain we feel is something else always out for justice crying before whom we too have lay there dying. In fact without all we seen so far small wonder there is life in ourselves at all. This revival then follows simply strictly seen those that had been there of them selves. That is to say those downtrodden outcast the persecuted there out of these their many brethren. It struck me as it were that we had been so bold. Almost as the nobles in setting off to battle with the Crown though hardly hide nor hare were shown. Certainly not as it were be it on their own or mostly grown. Strange it seems to me were not nothing there that day. These were they that had fell along the way and had been all along up till now be it oh so wrong. Whether by deception villainy or just the basest trickery. Still these came and grew in light of up under coming day when looking for it the books opened were it but the Lords. Strange they knew no one but the Lord in his book of life we each of them were found safe from fear and all alarms and that whatever harms and so too in it written down just as it was found.