I lay awake, unable to go to sleep, for about two hours now. Estimating, the time is about 2:00 in the morning. But I cannot fall asleep. Not after what penetrated my ears at break today. Theodore's words continued to circulate in my brain like a broken record. "I don't really think that God... Exists." The unforgivable words rang in my eardrums, making me shudder and quiver. How could it be possible for such vulgarity to be spoken? Certainly he needed to be taught, shown, and told of the wondrous deeds of the Lord. I care not of the words spoken to me from the principal or the administrator, telling me to hide my faith and suppress it. Nonsense! Their words are meaningless. Theodore will, must, and shall see the light of God. And I suppose that it must be me to lead him to the trail of redemption and everlasting life.
I sat bolt upright in my bed. "I know how to truly show him the presence and light of God." A smile formed across my face. "And i just have to wait until the time is right."
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The Light of God
Horror"By him therefore let us offer the sacrifice of praise to God continually, that is, the fruit of our lips giving thanks to his name." -Hebrews 13:15
