Rain Of Brimstone

This short story shows how manipulative the realm of supernatural operate in the natural where all manners of wickedness dominate. The major theme depiches the justice of God over all manners of wickedness.

The cloud is gray, very dark, and reckoning to those who need to make a change. It is also a warning sign to many souls negatively used as a pawn for evil deeds and practices. The ruler of the universe striking moves is fast approaching, stretching out to the city of anarchy shook with a bloody pool of wasted souls who are not only innocent but also powerless. No one seems to notice nor observe the swollen cloud blinking in red, bloody colors. The merciful God gives signs before he judges because he is a righteous Lord whose love has no end. This made him muted as he behaved as if nothing was happening only for him to extend his mercy; maybe someday this wicked one will change their evil ways and turn on to him. They flutter their wings, fly to anywhere they want, and even make their evil nest on any tree they perch on. They strived and grew fast in their wicked acts, while the innocent ones languished in pain and agony because they were powerless and helpless. The only powerful weapon they had was their living God. This belief and confidence pleased God; it spurred his readiness to rescue them. He only waited for the time of his judgment to come. This is what the innocent ones couldn't get, and it gradually decreased their faith.

The ways of God can never be compared to the ways of humans. The wicked are super excited now and then because they believe that no one can neither see nor hinder them; the foolishness of mere mortals is getting to the peak of drastic destruction. The intoxication of their power veiled their sensitivity, which made them easily forget the source of power himself. These brutal dice kept rolling; it is a game of life that is full of mysteries, increasing the puzzle of mere mortals because they couldn't fathom the strategies of the invincible. The ancient one laughed on his sparking throne of glory and power as he looked into the affair of humans on how they abuse their muscles of power, devouring the innocent ones. He is never controlled by the moves and action of human but rather control them in his move. He is not into any competition with mere mortals who are just nothing but pawns. Likewise, he deployed his power and might once, and it quenches the burning flames of fire made for thousands of years by the wicked. He mercifully looked down at his beloved daughter, whose obedience and selflessness had built an everlasting covenant for her and her offspring. Her daughter is being victimized by the wicked one, who never knew that the victim is a precious child of covenant design for a divine purpose. It stirred up the fury and anger of the highest because they tamper with his divine plan for his redeemed child. The time has come just as it pleases the Lord, for he is aware of their attack before it happens, and it has just given him the avenue to punish them for all they have done in the past. His extended time for mercy is coming to an end, and his judgment will roar like an angry Lion that is ready to devour. The wicked thought they would succeed in killing the precious soul of his kingdom. She became so tired and worried that she had to be very genuine in her commitment to God. Now that she has fully given the whole of her life to her maker, the reality of her safety in Christ becomes certain.

The Lord set this special soul aside for the fulfillment of his heavenly plan on planet earth. The battle started when she stepped into this wicked world; since then, the Lord has been guiding and watching over her. He purposely made her a soul of revenge and good fortune to set his righteous judgment on the wicked who are stubborn and will never repent. He stood by his words as he continued to preserve his precious child with his right hand of power, caressing her soul with unconditional love. The wicked ones never give up on her as they keep attacking her to put an end to the beautiful future ahead of her. Since all these devices they used couldn't bring out a strand of her hair. They try other tricky and unrecognized vices. They became so close to her with their dual images so that their plans could be successful, but little did they know that it was their final attempt. The Lord is fully interested in their moves, and he acts as if he can neither see them nor stop them. He allowed them to do their worst as they successfully unleashed their power on her beloved. He kept quiet so that he could prove his might as the ancient one who could never change. The aggressive attack of the wicked against her became so intense that she broke into tears and called unto God like never. 

These are precious tears that trigger the attention of the merciful God in line with the innocent souls that were victimized. Now their cloud is full, and these tears reach up to the righteous judge in heaven and here on earth. He rose and rode on a chariot of consuming fire that burned profusely with boiling pangs of plague coupled with destructive brimstone and trucking thunder to fight against the wicked who will not let his beloved rest. Nature reluctantly succumbed to the arrival of its maker as the cloud shook with high intensity and broke out like the fury eruption of a volcano. A noisy flow of waves rented the air, like the rising and falling of turbulence on a vexed ocean. There comes rain that causes a heavy downpour of brimstone which fall on the stubborn, arrogant, and adamant mortals. The wicked never knew that they had found their Waterloo and intended to withdraw and accept that they had lost the battle, but it became too late for them to let go. That was the strange reaction they least expected. The mighty one fulfills his words and desires over the wicked; has he fed them with the greatest plague and affliction? He intentionally waited for that day to perfect his programmed plans against the wicked so that everyone could know that he is God and he can never change. The wicked gradually perish as they groan in everlasting pain and agony. Thereafter, the Lord remolded his beloved child by restoring everything she had lost and the endowment of his word concerning her life in his riches and glory. He kept to his word as he embraced her in his right hand of power. He made her outshine beyond the horizon of limitations as he continuously cuddled her with the warmness of his firm hands, which made her enjoy an eternal rest while on earth.

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