The Unveiling Faith

"Make him see again, God. Please, Father, I know You can," the pastor said.

Guess what? I was expecting to see a flash of thunder, maybe lightning or a roaring thunder, but nothing happened. I was still blind.

"Can you see, John?" Mom asked.

"Oh, yes, I can," I said, with a hint of sarcasm, but more of relief. "I can see nothing." This proved God's fake ASF"

Then it happened. I heard a loud noise like a whirlwind, super loud, and the pressure from the wind pushed me down. Then a bright light shone.

I heard a voice. "I am God, your mama's God. I need you in my vineyard, John. Get souls for me," the voice said.

The light shone in my eyes, and I closed them quickly. When I opened them, I saw my mama.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"I know I can see, mama, and I believe. Okay, your God is so freaking real, and I do believe, mama, I do," I replied, crying.

I stood up and hugged mom, and mom hugged me back.

"I'm happy you do, son. I love you, John," mom said, crying too.

"I love you too, mama."