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What Things?
We were all astonished. Mary and her sister came to us with a story that the Master was alive! How on earth is this possible? Didn't we see him dead and buried in Joseph's cave? We wondered.Cleopas and I had joined this group following the master Yeshua some time back. We were surprised not only by His worwww.onedoor.ccds, but by the power and authority with which He spoke. And the miracles He did were so many. He healed the lame and the blind. To top it all off we saw him call forth and resurrect Lazarus, the brother of Mary and Martha. This, four days after he was buried! He was a wonder-...
Elixir
Part IDiscovery'George,' she said, 'George, come here.'I let the paper plane drop from my hands, bored. It's not like I could fly through it to somewhere in the world, like you could do with a real aeroplane. As a teenager I was obsessed with the idea of flying, but if you had known me as a child you wouldn't have complained. At the peak of night, when the humans were asleep, I would sneak down to the playground at the bottom of the hill and steal old plastic bags and newspapers from the dustbins, never minding that I might be spotted. I would use the materials to make myself toy wings. Then I...
Let's Forgive Each Other
Apple Pie lounged, relaxed, burnt-red, furry legs perched on the curl of a wooden decoration underneath the poker table. His buddies and he play nightly games of poker here, cards like Go Fish and Rummy 500, and sleep. However, Apple Pie’s eyes were closed, a flat dark blue hat’s front down on his nose. He wished Jollies was playing his trombone’s soft tunes. The former had it rough the last few years: his money he gained from working a shift downtown in a thrift store was stolen by one of his close relatives, who shipped the mo...
Our Eventful Trip to Ocean Shores
Bam, bam, bam! A knock sounded at my window. I lay in bed frightened at the noise beside me. Slowly crawling to the floor, I grabbed one of the blinds and carefully lowered it so whoever or whatever was outside, couldn’t see me, but I could see them. I peeked out and came face to face with someone I had hoped to see.One week earlier…“Tasha! Ellie! The truck is loaded, time to go!” My dad shouted. “Coming!” I yelled from the back of the cluttered garage. My family has lived in Redmond, OR since I was 10 and we never plan on moving. Even though Central Oregon is harsh on the allergies. We were a...