“The sooner you confess your belief.” He hesitated and deepened his gaze at her. “If you die, better than going to—.” Grant paused and ogled her. “You can’t change your status once you make your tattoo permanent.” He gathered his thoughts, glanced away with a smirk, and then peeped at her with a grin.
“I know. I need to go home. Our programs are unacceptable and attributed to the cause of this Natas’s man. Who is he anyhow?”
He leaned closer to Becky and stared deep into her eyes. His gaze didn’t allow her to move her eyes from his face as Grant whispered into her face.
“Becky, you don’t know who he is? He is the Antichrist.” He tried to shove a book into her hand. Read how he killed the two witnesses in Jerusalem; they died and arose and departed the earth after preaching for three and one-half years. The people celebrated and partied for days with gifts after their death. I read the scriptures in the book of Revelation, and as I follow the events in Jerusalem, I’ll be ready for the Messiah at His return. Girl, have you been under a rock? The two witnesses left several weeks ago on a cloud and vanished.”
He withdrew the tattered book from her hand and read the words.
“These are the two olive trees, and the two candlesticks standing before the God of the earth. And if any man will hurt them, fire proceedeth out of their mouth, and devoureth their enemies: and if any man will hurt them, he must in this manner be killed. These have power to shut heaven, that it rain not in the days of their prophecy: and have power over waters to turn them to blood, and to smite the earth with all plagues, as often as they will.” Revelation 11:4-6 KJV
“Grant, sorry. Religious stuff is bogus to me. I assume it was for the Jews, and I don’t care. Gosh, where does Jerusalem fit into this scenario? How does this affect my life?”
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