“… lay up for
yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where
thieves do not break in and steal.” Matthew 6:20 NKJV
This was the day!
Kai started his morning with the sure knowing in his gut. The Holy Spirit meant for him to confront Morgan today no matter what happened. If he had to shout his message in front of crowds of people, so be it.
Kai started his morning with the sure knowing in his gut. The Holy Spirit meant for him to confront Morgan today no matter what happened. If he had to shout his message in front of crowds of people, so be it.
Kai knew this meant today would be his last day on
his assignment. He left his keys on the kitchen counter with an extra month’s
rent and a note apologizing to the landlord for the short notice, but he’d been
called back home. The family needed him. He looked around to see if he’d left
the place in good order; but what was he thinking? Angels never made a mess!
He got to the coffeeshop extra early to explain to
Sam that he must return home; he had no choice, and so he must give Sam his
notice effective immediately.
“Well, now, Kai, I’m so sorry to hear of you
leaving us. I have to say, I have never had a barista learn the menu so quickly
before; nor have I ever met anyone the customers liked half so well. If you
ever find yourself in this area again, a job is waiting for you.”
They shook hands, and Kai felt a momentary sadness
to be leaving. He shook it off when he remembered he’d soon be Home!
He quickly joined the crowds on the sidewalk
making their way to the bus stop. He positioned himself where he’d be sure to
see Morgan approaching.
Wait! There she was, striding toward him in that focused, no-nonsense look she always had about her.
He stepped out into her path and spoke, “Good
morning.”
Ignoring him, she sidestepped him and kept on
going.
“Hey lady,” like a bullhorn, Kai yelled into the
crowd, “I’ve something important to share with you.”
Still no response.
“MORGAN, you WILL listen to this: I have a message for you from God,” Kai’s
voice blared like a siren cutting through the cacophony of traffic noises.
Stopping in her tracks, Morgan slowly turned and
gazed at him fully in his face for the first time.
Calmly, Kai continued, “I am an angel and God has
sent me to tell you that this day your soul will be required of you. What good
will your accomplishments do you now?”
Dropping like a stone to the ground, she hoarsely cried
out to God before the blackness enveloped her, “Please forgive me.”
Kai knelt beside her and lifting up the spirit
Morgan, disappeared, leaving the body Morgan lying on the ground, looking white
and lifeless.
A momentary hush fell on the crowd as everyone
peered at the body lying there.
Then someone yelled, “Call 911!”
“What happened?” a lady cried out.
A man said excitedly, “That barista from Sam’s, he
yelled at her, I couldn’t get what he said, but she just dropped to the
ground.”
“She dropped like she’d been shot,” another person
interjected.
“What? She’d been shot? Omigod, is the shooter
still here?”
“There’s been a shooting?” someone screamed and
pandemonium ensued.
Soon the sound of sirens cut above the noise, and
a policeman appeared breaking through the crowd.
“Step aside, now, step aside! Give the lady some
air,” he directed as a babble of voices tried to tell him their version of what
happened.
Finally getting to the
body, he felt her pulse and said, “Make way for an ambulance. There is a faint
pulse!”We are on Day 11 of my serial, Angel on Assignment: The Book of Morgan. Tomorrow, Morgan's side of the story will begin.
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What do YOU think? Where did Kai take Morgan? What happens next? After all, we've 20 more days to go!
This serial is not intended to be doctrine. Scripture does tell us angels come to warn, bring messages and sometimes watch over us. It also tells us we could possibly unknowingly entertain an angel. My serial is just me imagining how that might look in our present day and time.
Tomorrow's offering: Morgan's Story Begins
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