I was shaken awake by my disciples. My eyes flew open and I sat up. I thought something urgent was happening. My disciples cried out, "Lord, save us! We're going to drown!"
Once I realized it wasn't an emergency I wanted to go back to sleep. To be honest, I almost did, but instead of doing that, I stood up and went upstairs to see how bad this storm was. The wind was circling us, waves were hundreds of feet high, water crashed into the side of the boat, spilling onto the deck. Some of the other disciples were running around like rabbits.
I sighed. "You guys have little faith. Why are you people so afraid?" I looked at the storm, telling it to go away. As soon as I said that, the waves that were aggressive became puddles. The winds that were ragging around us became as still as a statue. I looked at my disciples, their jaws open and their eyes wide.
"What kind of man is this? Even the winds and the waves obey him!"
I rolled my eyes and went below deck to go back to sleep.
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Jesus's Diary
Short StoryThis is a Bible project that I was assigned and I wanted to share it! This is kind of little one shots throughout Jesus's life. It does talk about Jesus'a crucifixion and it's a little detailed so please if you're a little squirmish, I don't recomme...
