The Godsend Backfire: The Beginning by Harold Straugh

Author:Harold Straugh [Straugh, Harold]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-12T22:00:00+00:00

“I know for a fact he will be in the garden, he will have three of his disciples there, he has a feeling something is wrong.” I heard Judas say, “How much will you pay me to betray him?”

“I will give you thirty, silver pieces, but first I want to know how you are going to betray him?” Caiaphas said.

“With a kiss,” Judas said.

Judas was indeed a worthless pile of shit. I needed to stop him from betraying Jesus. As I went to go into the tent, I was frozen I couldn’t move, then I heard a voice, it was Jehovah’s voice.

“Do not interfere with this Roldian,” he said, his voice brought a both a smile to my face and angered thoughts, “If you do, you will no longer be able exist in Paradise.”

“Do I still?” I asked in retort, only to receive silence. I was able to move but the threat lingered in my head. I wanted to flee, I wanted to get away from there and not witness, but another part of me wanted to watch.

I fled from the tented area and sat down near the bush I had my clothes and weapon buried by and grew angry. I was angry that Jehovah still had hold over me, still was able to control me in sorts. It angered me he was there and never was when I needed him. He let me suffer through out the years and when I tried to do something, I thought I was good, he showed up and stopped me.

I felt Lucifer around me and when I looked to my side, there he stood in mortal form, “Mind if I sit?”

“Go ahead!” I said and scooted over a little bit.

“He was here, wasn’t he?”

“Yes, he was,” I said not wanting to talk about him.

“I came as soon I felt him, I guess I wasn’t fast enough.”

“Why is he so great that you want to rush to see him? You know what he did? He banned me from helping, told me if I interfered, I would never be allowed to step foot in Paradise again. I’m half-tempted to stop this madness,” I said, tears rolling down my cheeks, but they weren’t sad tears, they were anger tears.

“I wouldn’t do that, I don’t agree with him most the times, but there has to be a reason behind this, there has to be,” he said.

“You hope there is,” I said and sat there not looking anymore in his direction. I didn’t understand, Lucifer had suffered the most at the hands of Jehovah, but still considered him a good guy. I was simply confused.

We sat in silence for a few more minutes, before he got up and left, I should say he disappeared. He was gone by the time I looked up. I didn’t know what else to do that day, so I dug up my bow and arrows and started shooting again. This time I did not grow tired of it, I ended up putting arrow through arrow until I was out.

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