The revelation…


Cyranny's Cove


When Vohne woke up, Cibelle had already left the warmth of their night-nest. Rubbing his palm over his eyelids, chasing the last remnant of sleepiness away, he wondered how he could have not noticed her getting out of bed.

From the bedroom, he could hear a constant murmur, coming from the kitchen. Listening closer, he couldn’t understand what was being said, but it seemed like Claudius was lecturing Cibelle. Or simply talking to himself, since he couldn’t hear his better half adding anything to the monologue.

Walking to the door, Vohne paused and peeked out of the room. Claudius was sitting at the table, his speech paced with the almost rhytmic ballet of his spoon, waltzing from the oatmeal bowl in front of him, to his wrinkled lips. Cibelle sat in front of him, her breakfast still untouched, visibly drinking the words of the elderly man. Something about the scene…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Poet, author, servant of God the Heavenly father and the Lord Jesus Christ...working out his salvation with fear and trembling. - Not trusting in his own deeds, but depending totally upon the finished sacrificial work of Jesus Christ to be, by God's reckoning, a new creature, clothed in Christ's righteousness...which mortal humankind can never attain by their own weak efforts, apart from faith in Christ's work on our behalf. - College-educated, yet wise enough to see that what a man does will not be his ultimate identity nor affect how God sees him or her. - Called by God to do a very difficult thing...apart from God's grace, mercy and love the sinner (which we all--by nature--are) but hate the sin, which is only paid through Christ, God's Son, - My own God-given gift is that of being a Poet..showing that in all parts of life...God has a loving part in hard as that is to always understand or perceive...given life's realities! Come join me on my journey of discovery?.

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