"Looking through my soul,
Not my eyes.
Vibration draws,
Patterns to your light.
Your energy collides,
It speaks to mine.
Beautiful whispers,
Colours intertwine." - Unknown
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Emmanuel. The sparrow is with us.
Chizoba. The sparrow protects us.
The sparrow is always with thee. No matter how thy may feel; even in thy lonely hour. He's ubiquitous and all seeing. In thy darkest hour, he shall appear to you if you call on him.
He shall protect you from all evil and calamity. If, you believe. Trust in the name of the lord our savior.
Nothing can be if thy does not believe.
Placing your trust into him wholeheartedly. Even in the midst of the devil, your adversary yourself. He shall be your armor. The helmet of salvation, breastplate of righteousness, belt of truth, shoes of the gospel of peace, shield of faith, and the sword of the Spirit. He shall protect you.
As long as you hide it within the crevasses of your heart, utter it out of your mouth, and act upon it, the sparrow, fellow brethren Jesus, and the Holy Spirit being your savior. The three tri-being shall protect you.
"Are you sure wanna go in there?"
I diverted my orbs over to Adonis' stare which was nonetheless attentive and concerning. He was always so concerned about my wellbeing as for I with him. I deeply admired that about Doni. He was a very compassionate soul, which looked very good to the sparrow. He was special, even if it was unbeknownst to him.
"I'm positive, I have got to get this over with and get justice for Olympas" I assured him "...and my parents." My voice uttered under my breath.
Palm to my shoulder, he pat me before reeling me into a warm embrace.
"You got this, I'm inside the sound room if you need me." He informed me, referring to being behind the mirror glass of the interrogation room.
"Thank you."
I inhaled a breath, glancing down blankly at the manilla file I'd been holding in my palms for two minutes, and nineteen seconds. Then again, who's really keeping the track of that? The erratic jitters fluttered rapidly throughout my anatomy with every step my feet took closer towards the door where he resided. I sauntered closer, and before I realized it my palm was clasped the handle to the door.
Breathe, remember that I am right here with you.
Thank you, I truly needed that.
The sparrow's words inspired me to have strength as I pulled the door open.
Evil eyes met mine halfway, beckoning me inside. As if we were assembling together on great circumstances. Shutting, and locking the door behind me, I strode slowly over to the interrogation table. The click of my boots echoed mocking the sound of silence that had fall upon thy atmosphere. It was eerie and extremely uncomfortable with a forecast of tension so thick, a lumberjack would be required to penetrate it.
