CHAPTER 48

446 55 3
                                    

After worship Zebulun, Leah, Judith, Hannah, Ethan, and I had lunch together, bringing back all the memories I missed. We had so much fun together. Mr. Williams with his watchful eyes gave me looks often. Because I was sitting right next to his daughter and we were the only unmarried people in the group. 

It's been a week since my stay in Rosenmund, and a lot has gone through - spiritually. Zebulun has helped me a lot, I never even imagined this side of him. He was a hard-core atheist; that was what he was known for. Today, seeing him standing in front of the whole church preaching about someone who he never believed exists. Today's sermon was so powerful that I cried so much! I was so jealous of Ethan a few years back that I wanted to kill him; he was standing beside me nudging my back.

Our GOD has been so amazing! Decided not to be punishable but chose to be the GOD of love. He gave his ONLY precious son for us; to those who don't even deserve to be forgiven. He wanted us to have eternal life by just believing in his son JESUS, to be our personal LORD and SAVIOR.

I cried for how stupid I was for blaming HIM for everything. 

After service, I felt uncomfortable like I had to do something. 

I drove to the place I never thought I would go. 

"Can I meet the Marshalls?" I ask the receptionist.

"And who you might be sir?"

"I'm Manchas from the Marcus Industries."

"My apologies sir, You can meet Mr.Marshall by five." She informed.

The elevator door clicked on the fifty-fourth floor. I walk directly into the lounge; my parents' heads lift up by my presence. I pull out a chair and sit down in front of them.

They seemed frozen by awkward presence; I exhale deeply and begin," Mom, Dad I know it's been a really long time. The main reason I've come here is to apologize to you. I've been a very disobedient son."

They look at each other's eyes.I didn't prepare a speech last night, nor did I ever know I would be here.

"I'm sorry for all the curses, for all the..... I don't even know how to put it in words. I was depressed, hurt, and jealous. I had a family but no love; there was love for others but not for me. I grew angrier each day that turned me into a monster. But when my family chose me back, I ran from it as far as possible."

My gaze was on the floor now, my mind replaying my past like a movie. 

"I'm sorry......for everything," I whisper; my brain repeating it till I exit the Marshall skyscraper.

                                                                              xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

"OPEN YOUR HEART AND INVITE GOD INTO YOUR LIFE, BECAUSE WHEN GOD ENTERS THE SCENE, MIRACLES HAPPEN."

{JF Abraham}

The Guy Through My WindowWhere stories live. Discover now