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I am not describing the
image within the artistic portrait.
It’s simply coincidental
that I found this piece within Google images.
I tried finding the
artist by tapping the picture. Unfortunately, it connected me to another
website.
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Staring at the ceiling she focused
on the most extraordinary scene. An open space gave way to three large and
extended white clouds. A tall, light skinned, muscular built man with black
hair, dressed in a white metal warrior’s armor with a sword guarded the left
cloud. On the right cloud stood another tall, light skinned, thinner built man
with black hair dressed in a matching uniform. The center cloud was wider and
extended beyond the other two. As though watching a movie she saw a tall and
more powerfully built man ascended from under the third cloud. He was dressed
in a silver breastplate trimmed in gold with white wings extending from his
back.
His hands gripped the neck of a
black wolfed creature wearing a black shell. Its black skeletal wings extended
over his head with pointed ends. The two battled in midair by use of physical
strength and words. Placing its claws in between the armored man’s arms the
creature pushed him away and fisted his face, unable to knock him over. The man
smiled and flew straight at the thing ramming it down at full force. “Isaiah
54:17 says that NO weapon formed against His children shall prosper! And every
tongue that accuses in judgment will be condemned.”
Sarcasm disgorged from the
creature’s response, “That’s nice, but the weapons I’m using pierce her heart
and soul one...slice...at a time.” Snarling with saliva gushing from its fangs
he forcefully pushed the armored man off.
“The Lord is her shepherd and she
shall not be in want.”
“You’re right. She’ll not be in want
after she’s been destroyed by darkness.”
Fury consumed the warrior. Pulling
out a golden dagger he flew into the black wolf and stabbed it in the arm. Red
blood surged, landing on the cloud yet turning into thick black ink,
disintegrating into dust. A painful screech thundered as the shielded man
pulled the dagger out. Grabbing it by the neck with one hand while placing the
dagger at its throat he spoke in authority, “I am commanding you to leave her
alone in the name of Jesus! Philippians 4:19 says that her God will meet every
one of her needs according to His riches in His Glory by Christ Jesus.”
Staring at Jocelyn, it let out a
deep and long howl as smoke flared from its nostrils. Sounding malevolent and
licentious, “For now, But I WILL be back with a PROMISE to fulfill MY
vengeance!”
