So here begins a new adventure into the written word to unveil some hidden
Truths that have been encoded into the English language. Perhaps one day I will
turn these explorations into some kind of Mystical and Magical adventure story
played by our good friends Showay, Aurora, and Breye-yendeze. As a matter
of fact, why not begin right now?
Keep in mind that Showay stories are sci-fiction and that any similarity with
reality is a Pure matter of perception.
Artless Creativity – Breaking the mold
A Showay short story
It was a cold dark gloomy morning. The wind was hauling
fiercely trying to bring in the winter cold which had been kept at bay by
Father’s God Will. Showay had awakened earlier than usual after a
restless night. The pounding rain that preceded the winds had made it difficult
for him to find Peace. For several years now, the unrighteous – unholy have
been unsuccessfully targeting him with weather storms. He has always been
blessed with Aurora’s presence whose focus on the Father and Universal Truth
would strengthen his developing capacity to receive a shield of protection that
enveloped the land in which he dwelt. Yet, notwithstanding her presence, he
would still sense uneasiness within when the lightning and thunder that
accompanied some of these storms resembled more the sounds of war than the
sounds of real storms.
Breye-yendeze who had slept through the night fairly
quietly, was anticipating his treats. He knew from the aromas that engulfed the
kitchen, that Showay’s bread and chicken soup would deserve at least two
wide licks of approval.
"Nothing like a nice warm soup and fresh baked bread to
facilitate getting in touch with the Goodness of Creation", thought Showay as
he was smearing soft butter on the warm bread. As he sat by the kitchen
to enjoy breakfast, he delighted in the string of color lights and ornaments
hanging from the walls and windows. He had learned from Father that
ending his participation in the false witness of christmas did not mean
abstaining from that which nourished his Soul. He had also learned from Him
that he needed not limit the creation of Soul Nourishing spaces through the use
of so called "christmas lights and ornaments" to a few days. Why return
to the mundane when you can enjoy the Mystical and Magical each and every day
of your life?
As the Light of HelioStella began to cast out the darkness
of the night, the weather calmed down and the first fluffy snowflakes of the
season touched the ground.
