Prompt: Lighting the first lamps
(Word Count: 150 Words)
It was time. I gazed down at the planet far below called 'Earth'. Uninhabited, it contained only sky, sea and land covered by plants and trees. Today was the fourth day of Creation, and we had to be ready to play our part. Only this, in what is called 'morning', HE had created the great globe known as the Sun, formed of HIS light. In this time, known as 'night', HE formed the Moon with his hands, we gazed in awe at the soft, shimmering, silver sphere. HE turned to us, the host of Angels. Each of us holding a beam of light in our hands. As HE called them by name, one by one, we lit up the night sky.
"...Ayish. Mazzaroth. Kimah. Mezarim..."
I floated forward, enveloping the star to be known as Mezarim and placed my radiant beam inside, lighting it up. A lamp of the night.
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