Friday, 12 October 2012

Bride of the Lamb

THIS JUST HAPPENED:


They rang my doorbell this Bossy afternoon. Neither my freakish outer open love for everything subjectively immoral or my naked baby freak-feet scared them away. Their message had many names (but not a confident amount of English words to describe it) from a silver bible with the important sections marked in blue and yellow.

If I know our Holy Mother

Our female also great God

That God is more than one

The water of the spirit from the Lamb is needed

My mind was blurred with thrilled disbelief, but my heart was open to their sweet smiles of missionary light. All I could do was to answer their questions with new questions resulting in them informing that they will bring a Swede from Stockolom on Sunday. I can see it now, I can see that my mind and heart along with my body will be away from home.


Is this sharing mean? Perhaps, but they need the water of life and by listening I  might have given them a sip.

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