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Thursday, May 6, 2010

An Angelic Connection

ANGELS? WHO HAVE EVER SEEN REAL ANGELS?
Kendra, an eighteen-year-old college student,has always been skeptical of the world of angels. Eversince she could recall, she has not borne any real image of an angel. When she was in Grade 11,her teacher reprimanded her for leaving a blank page emptier during Art Class. The topic was about drawing one's own guardian angel.And the poor,adamant girl was left with nothing to color. Her mind was totally in dark.Her imaginative powers, which were usually hyperactive, have suddenly become intricate.
Fearing that she'd be left with a grade of 65 or automatic failure,Kendra hastily sketched her own version of a winged angel.She colored the wings ivory white and the cloth dirty white. In whichever way, the color white was not evidently pure.It was tainted with minute particles that had a shade other than white.And she barely knew why. It's as if there was a powerfully clad spirit
leading her to draw such a queer image.
"DO YOU REALLY THINK AN ANGLEL HAS WINGS?" Miss Terry,Kendra's inquisitive teacher inquired.
"Yes, but an angel can hide his wings or display them
even play with them."
"What if I tell you that the BIBLE is quiet about that
fact? They are supernatural creatures but their wings remain debatable."
" I do know,for sure, that angels are neither male nor
female."
"For that, I agree with you." Miss Terry quipped
energetically and motioned for the kid to proceed with her stuff."Now, why
don't you make a clearer, neater, and better version of your guardian angel?."
Kendra dropped her pencil aside and kept her coloring pen-
cils in her bag. " I'm sorry to displease you, but unless I see and angel with
my own two eyes,I'll never believe in such a fanciful theory."
This scenario materialized when Kendra was only eight years
old. Now ten years later, the nosy girl is about to encounter the biggest trial
of her life.
One morning, she reads on a morning paper about a stupefying
news on the macabre death of a raped victim in an alley near Kendra's workplace.
"Wait a minute, I think I now this guy,"Kendra spills her coffee into her collar.
Then suddenly she does remember. The darn guy almost attempted
to disengage her about two days ago.He struggled hard to rape her.But in
the end, he gives up and fleas for his safety.
"WHY DID HE RAPE ANOTHER GIRL AND NOT ME? " Kendra's thoughts are playing sardonically in her mind.
She flees to the town prison and decides to talk to the culprit for once and for all.She wants to settle things out.Peace of mind...is what she so desires this instant.
"Hey Mr., I do not know whether to thank you or not for letting me go.But how come you bypassed me and ravaged your terror on someone else?".
He spits," I SAW A WINGED CREATURE RIGHT BEHIND YOU DURING THE ABORTED CRIME. HE WAS SO HUGE,LIKE A GIANT, THAT I ALMOST DROWNED IN HIS PRESENCE.I RAN FOR MY LIFE BECAUSE HE SCARED ME SO."

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