Anyway, this town doesn't have much supplies anymore, and even those who keep going here will definitely starve to death.
But why did this man appear here? People in the town were also a little surprised. You must know that this place had long been surrounded by government troops. The reason why there was no attack was that in addition to the world-famous nun here, there were also several Chinese Chinese workers and Kenyan government troops did not want to be targeted by Christians and Chinese people internationally, so they adopted the method of surrounding but not attacking.
The man used a warm and soft voice as if he was preaching. Although he was alone, as his words came out, everyone seemed to hear countless Christians chanting the Lord's will together. All hostility seemed to be in front of this man. It turned into a crime. The soldiers just watched blankly as the man approached them, and the firearms in their hands fell to the ground at some point.
The man was not happy for these people's kneeling, nor was he sad for them. Under the pious tears of many nuns, he came to the flames that had been ignited.
The black boy subconsciously took the piece of cake, and then under the exclamations of everyone, they saw that the boy seemed to be bathing in the light. The visible scars and wounds on his body faded under the light, and the dirt on his body disappeared. The dirt has also become clean. Although he is still so thin, it seems that surging vitality is blooming from deep within his body.
"Are you sent by government troops?"
A teenage black boy asked in Kenyan. The boy's body was so thin that you could even see his ribs. He hadn't had a full meal in an unknown amount of time.
“…In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The Word was in the beginning with God, and through Him all things were made, and without Him not anything was made that was made, and in this is life. , this life is the light of man, the light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not accept the light. That light is the true light, illuminating all people living in the world."
The nuns had tears streaming down their faces. Some nuns were already kneeling on the ground devoutly, while some nuns looked shocked and stood there stupidly.
What appeared from the entrance of the village was a man who looked about thirty years old. He was wearing a linen robe without any extra accessories. His bare feet were walking on the dirt ground without staining the dust. He had slightly curly hair. He has long flaxen shawl hair and a thick beard on his face.
The man in a linen robe walked up to the teenage black soldier. He took out a piece of bread from his arms and put it in the hand of the child with a childish face. He smiled warmly and said: "... You share it with everyone. "
Therefore, they raised their killing weapons and pointed them at the man.
“This is what you deserve as a result of your faith in the Lord, even eternal life.”
The movement here also attracted the attention of others. Many nuns, townspeople, and the few Chinese people who were raising cameras to record the last journey of Sister Milda's life also looked here.
"My child, you were supposed to ascend to heaven to meet your Lord, but the Lord has mercy on the world and asked you to spread the gospel with me and bring that light to this world."
So says the Savior.
No one had any doubts about this man, because the Gospel of Matthew once said: Do not put your God to the test!
No, it's impossible, right? This is too fantasy!
The man's appearance looks very ordinary, neither handsome nor ugly, as if human beings should look like this. It is an average human appearance. His long hair is scattered casually, and he looks wanton and frivolous, but that It does not leave any sloppy or dirty feeling when it is distributed, but makes people feel very refreshing and clean.
“You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, with all your soul, and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment, and the second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself!”
Sister Milda's great personality and the faith she brought were the last perseverance in the hearts of these people who were suffering from poverty.
He just showed a calm and gentle smile. He was not as kind and compassionate as Sister Milda, but he did not have any indifference. If he could describe it, it was light. He was the light at noon, bringing light to the world.
But that can't be said. Thinking about the monsters that appeared in Tokyo not long ago, the candle dragon that opened its eyes for day and closed its eyes for night, maybe... maybe everything that happened now is true.
The rebels in the town are very silent. They also know that their road of resistance has come to an end. What will greet them in the end will be prison or death. However, they were originally a group of people who were oppressed by greedy and corrupt politicians and could not survive. The poor people are very satisfied to be able to live for so many more days, not to mention that on this road of resistance, they met the great nun and became a person of faith. Even if they die, they will carry it with them. Die for your own beliefs.
"I am not sent by government forces, I am sent by your Lord."
This kid who was supposed to go to school raised his gun. He was dressed similar to the man who suddenly appeared. He had no shoes or socks, and his clothes were in tatters and could barely cover his body. The difference with that man was that he was a black man. The boy was very dirty, and the only ornament on his body was a crooked cross made of bent metal around his neck.
The burning flames lost their explosiveness in front of the man, and the ignited flames gradually shrank until they turned into blossoming flames. The flames bent down and knelt down, as if they were worshiping their Lord.
This magical scene moved everyone's hearts, especially when thinking of the recent extraordinary events. This group of ordinary people had already discovered that there was something wrong with this man, and those devout nuns and several highly educated Chinese people, at this time As if they had thought of something, they looked at this man in disbelief, his body stiff and his eyes shocked.
Faced with the hostility of these people, the man was not angry at all. He had a warm face and said with a smile: "...I am the Messiah, your light, your savior. My child, the suffering will soon be over. God loves the world and will even His Son is given to you, so that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have everlasting life.”
"Who are you? Don't come over. We will shoot you if you take one step forward."
These soldiers have firm eyes and firm beliefs. They will not allow this great nun to be disturbed by others on her last journey in life. Even if the Kenyan government troops arrive here with tanks, these soldiers who have no resistance are still willing to use them. My own body of flesh and blood came to make the last journey for the nun.
Several Chinese people roared in their hearts, feeling that they were witnessing a myth.
With the words of the Messiah, miracles came!
Then, under the cries of many nuns and in full view of the public, this contemporary 'Christ Saint' opened her eyes again and gained a new life.
At that moment, everyone was so happy that they knelt on the ground. The black boy held the bread in his hands with tears streaming down his face. He closed his eyes and prayed devoutly, chanting the name of the Lord.
The black soldiers were still shouting. They had not gone to school and had little knowledge. Although they had learned some things related to Christ under the teachings of Sister Milda, they did not think of that much.
The man in the linen robe said this, his tone was calm and quiet, and seemed to have a pleasant warmth. The words he spoke were in ancient Hebrew, but inexplicably everyone present could understand him regardless of their native language. .
Many believers prayed devoutly. Under the shock and disbelief of several Chinese people, the lifeless nun lying on the firewood gradually began to breathe. Her old and wrinkled skin became smoother. She had lost her life. Her teeth have grown again, her old face has become younger, her white hair has also been dyed with golden light, and all her illnesses are gone.
There was a commotion in this small village in Kenya. Many skinny black soldiers held the rusty guns in their hands and pointed at the person who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village.
This eighty-year-old nun actually regained the youth of her twenties in the blink of an eye, and even her life and soul returned to her body.