The Kings Banquet...A Love Story.
The Kings Banquet – A Love Story... Who I am is not important. My story is. In my life I rebelled against everything, including my faith, and looked to nature as my source for the divine. Having grown up in the country, I could truly appreciate all of God’s gifts in nature for it was constantly around me. As I walked among nature’s gifts I knew that everything that my eye could see was a gift from God. I sat down underneath a tree and began to wonder why God had been so good to give us all these things. My eyes began to get heavy, as I watched the leaves sway to the tune that the wind had played. As I began to nod off to sleep I prayed, “ God, are there any greater gifts than these?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was awakened by a hand shaking. “Wake up, it is almost time.” I awoke to find a strange man standing over me, shaking my shoulder. Again he repeated His plea to me, “Come, it is almost time.” I looked strangely a