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I know for sure God anointed some people to write tales and sagas to lift up the name of Christ.
I like writing Christian Tales, Short Stories and Comics.
So, if you want to share this talent with us in this thread....you are more than welcome!
God Bless you forever!
I will post my Short Story first...
The Anthem of Redemption
Written by J.M. Galindo
The march was going slow and the glorious notes of the Psalm 144 were decreasing as the soldiers were reaching their destination. Many flags of different nations were dancing in the raging wind of that 12th of July. Millions of angels were marching alongside with their swords on high while seraphs were worshiping in high notes the majesty of the throne of one God. one King and one Savior.
Heaven's floodgates were opened as if a majestic overture was about to take place at that moment. And from High, an overwhelming peace was caressing Christian's faces like a dove. The notes of the final verse of Psalm 144 were echoing the corners of that remote hill out of the anything comprehensible.
But climax came when a strong presence, something beyond reverent and majestic, came down like a broom in a wedding. Many tears appeared instantly as they saw the Savior's body wounded with scars dressed with all His might. Every knee bowed down instantly and many faces were buried in the ground.
The bruised girl raised up from Her chamber. Her face was shinning with joy.
She took her Bible and went once again to the chapel. Many people were gathered with stones ready to kill her.
And while the stones were hitting her....the most glorious and compassive notes of the Psalm rose again, and she knelt down. What was strange was that she did not feel any rock touching her.
Once again, the King of Kings and Lord of Lords was in front of her, receiving once again all the hatred of those men and women that despised him. He hugged her with such intensity, that she understood for the first time that His yoke was light. That in Him, any tribulation is bearable....
And once again, The Anthem of Redemption was sung....higher and higher than before
I like writing Christian Tales, Short Stories and Comics.
So, if you want to share this talent with us in this thread....you are more than welcome!
God Bless you forever!
I will post my Short Story first...
The Anthem of Redemption
Written by J.M. Galindo
The march was going slow and the glorious notes of the Psalm 144 were decreasing as the soldiers were reaching their destination. Many flags of different nations were dancing in the raging wind of that 12th of July. Millions of angels were marching alongside with their swords on high while seraphs were worshiping in high notes the majesty of the throne of one God. one King and one Savior.
Heaven's floodgates were opened as if a majestic overture was about to take place at that moment. And from High, an overwhelming peace was caressing Christian's faces like a dove. The notes of the final verse of Psalm 144 were echoing the corners of that remote hill out of the anything comprehensible.
But climax came when a strong presence, something beyond reverent and majestic, came down like a broom in a wedding. Many tears appeared instantly as they saw the Savior's body wounded with scars dressed with all His might. Every knee bowed down instantly and many faces were buried in the ground.
The bruised girl raised up from Her chamber. Her face was shinning with joy.
She took her Bible and went once again to the chapel. Many people were gathered with stones ready to kill her.
And while the stones were hitting her....the most glorious and compassive notes of the Psalm rose again, and she knelt down. What was strange was that she did not feel any rock touching her.
Once again, the King of Kings and Lord of Lords was in front of her, receiving once again all the hatred of those men and women that despised him. He hugged her with such intensity, that she understood for the first time that His yoke was light. That in Him, any tribulation is bearable....
And once again, The Anthem of Redemption was sung....higher and higher than before