{"id":202,"date":"2012-08-30T05:00:00","date_gmt":"2012-08-30T05:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/9dc3bac9-ad0c-4b7d-b483-9c193878426c"},"modified":"2012-08-30T05:00:00","modified_gmt":"2012-08-30T05:00:00","slug":"the-holy-man-and-his-shadow-a-story-of-redemption-in-three-parts-part-two-the-rapture","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=202","title":{"rendered":"The Holy Man and His Shadow, A Story of Redemption in Three Parts, Part Two: The Rapture"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%\">The Holy Man and His Shadow<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%\">A Story of Redemption in Three Parts<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%\">Part Two: The Rapture<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%\">That night,<br \/>\nthe holy man knelt alone on the hill top bound in his own shadow and in the<br \/>\nshadow of the holy book.&nbsp; As the darkness<br \/>\naround him deepened, he began to hear noises; hooves clicking among the rocks;<br \/>\nheavy padded feet crushing the grass, wings fluttering like wind-tossed drapes;<br \/>\ndeep, guttural growls and puffed breath from enormous lungs; grunts, shrieks,<br \/>\nand even whispers.&nbsp; He trembled and fell<br \/>\nto his side, arms bound behind him, eyes slammed shut.&nbsp; And then he heard the sounds of roots lifting<br \/>\nfrom the ground and entire trees shuffling towards him.&nbsp; The night itself seemed to yawn and roar, breaking<br \/>\naway from some ancient hinges; circling around him like a monster.&nbsp; An ink colored river flowed towards him and<br \/>\nsoon surrounded him, lifting him ever so slightly from the ground.&nbsp; He shook with panic, mumbling prayers and<br \/>\ncurses.&nbsp; The gathered beasts and animals<br \/>\nsplashed in the river that now was carrying him down the hillside into the<br \/>\nvalley below.&nbsp; Many times he rolled in<br \/>\nthe river, going face down into the black water thinking for sure he would<br \/>\ndrown, but at the last moment he would turn face up, gasp for air and then<br \/>\nscream as the river bore him faster and faster.&nbsp;<br \/>\nThe beasts and creatures of the night ran through the river behind him,<br \/>\ngrowling and shouting with savage fury.&nbsp;<br \/>\nBats and ravens clawed at him as he floated on the river.&nbsp; Dark horses with flaring nostrils and flaming<br \/>\neyes trampled towards him.&nbsp; He screamed<br \/>\nin terror as he saw trees running through the liquid-obsidian river towards him<br \/>\nwaving their branches as if caught in a storm. Voices from the blackness washed<br \/>\ninto his ears and tickled his mind with maddening sensations.&nbsp; <o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%\">At last the<br \/>\nriver spilled him into a lake.&nbsp; He<br \/>\ndescended down into the water, deeper and deeper, feeling his lungs about to<br \/>\nexplode.&nbsp; He screamed a silent scream as<br \/>\nhe saw huge shapes swimming near him, some buffeting him and brushing him with enormous,<br \/>\nrough fins and tales.&nbsp; Giant crabs and lobsters<br \/>\nsnapped at him with claws as big as sharks.&nbsp;<br \/>\nAnd as he began to lose consciousness, the last thing he remembered<br \/>\nseeing before the end was a soft, blue light moving towards him like the dawn.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/encrypted-tbn1.google.com\/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTVwCnnEWsSYna3pqSiuE7pJ8Lqs2F8iJ5v3BAgOdQkYALGR26RGw\">\n<\/p>\n<p>Copyright Joseph Anthony of the Wonder Child Blog<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Holy Man and His Shadow A Story of Redemption in Three Parts Part Two: The Rapture That night, the holy man knelt alone on the hill top bound in his own shadow and in the shadow of the holy book.&nbsp; As the darkness around him deepened, he began to hear noises; hooves clicking among [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[16],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/202"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=202"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/202\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=202"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=202"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=202"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}