The Seven Seals and the Silver Locket: A Star, a Shield and One Smooth Stone - Softcover

TAYLOR, CHARLOTTE

Softcover

ISBN 10: 154623568X ISBN 13: 9781546235682

Verlag: AuthorHouse, 2018

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Imagine what could happen if you were to go back in time and actually see Biblical history with your own eyes. Would it make an unbeliever believe? What if you were looking for stolen objects and hunted by the Shadow of Evil? What if you couldn't remember your family or where you came from? That is what happened to Ashley and Paige. They thought they were alone but were helped by some of the most exciting Biblical characters in history. They find themselves on a mountain with the Shepherd Boy David and his sheep looking for the first lost Seal of Revelation, The Conqueror. Where is it? How can girls who can't find their way home, find God's lost Seal? It's a journey filled with tears, loss and joy. It's a journey of self-discovery, friendship and love. Two girls learn who they are and what they are capable of.

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Imagine what could happen if you were to go back in time and actually see Biblical history with your own eyes. Would it make an unbeliever believe? What if you were looking for stolen objects and hunted by the Shadow of Evil? What if you couldnt remember your family or where you came from? That is what happened to Ashley and Paige. They thought they were alone but were helped by some of the most exciting Biblical characters in history. They find themselves on a mountain with the Shepherd Boy David and his sheep looking for the first lost Seal of Revelation, The Conqueror. Where is it? How can girls who cant find their way home, find Gods lost Seal? Its a journey filled with tears, loss and joy. Its a journey of self-discovery, friendship and love. Two girls learn who they are and what they are capable of.

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The Seven Seals and the Silver Locket

A Star, A Shield and One Smooth Stone

By Charlotte Taylor

AuthorHouse

Copyright © 2018 Charlotte Taylor
All rights reserved.

ISBN: 978-1-5462-3568-2

CHAPTER 1

"My name is Ashley and I have a story to tell."

The black cat's green eyes peered at the young girl in between licking her fur clean.

"My sister says I tell great stories so I feel very confident that you will find this story to be if not entertaining then at least educational. Feel free to laugh and cry with me as I remind you what it's like to be a teenager. What it's like to be different and why, to a teenager, that's not cool.

For a seventeen- year old I guess you could say my life is good. I have a nice home, clothes, plenty to eat, money to spend, popular at school and about to graduate. So, you're wondering how I'm different? I'm getting there. On a more personal level my life is a bust. How you ask? Well that's the problem. People are always looking at the package, the wrapping if you will. No one ever looks closer. No one ever looks past the wrapper. If they did they would see that I am just a mirage, a fake. I laugh and joke with my friends when actually I just want to sit and cry. I know there are many kids who feel as I do but seriously? I have my hands full just dealing with my crap. You know, like when you can't eat all your vegetables and your Mother says 'Eat! There are starving people in other Countries who would love to have what you have.' Don't you want to just say 'Well they can have it?' Yes, well, I can't deal with the starving people any more than I can deal with the many other kids who are going through what I am going through. My hands are full just getting through each day acting 'normal'. It's tiring, exhausting really. Let me give you an example.

My Parents are divorced. My two brothers and sister and I see our Dad frequently but it's not the same, you know? My Mother is a Nurse so her schedule is weird to say the least. In order to make sure we have what she thinks we need she works a lot. When she is not working she is running around with some of her Nurse buddies. My Dad really hurt her with his affair which is what tore our family apart so she has kinda gone off the deep end herself so to speak. We have our Grandparents, Nana and Papaw, and we are grateful but it's not the same, is it? Our Grandparents make sure we are taken care of and they take us to Church too. My sister and I are Believers and were baptized when we were younger. My youngest brother made a profession of faith and was baptized but acts as if he didn't. My other brother has not taken that step as yet. My Nana says that my Mom is a Believer. She chooses to ignore what's right, in order to live the life she wants right now. That doesn't make what my Mom is doing okay, so we pray for her every day that she will make better choices and that God will heal her hurts. Believing in God is one thing but I'm finding that living and reflecting that belief is another. Now that's my problem. Don't laugh, this is serious. I am in the twelfth grade, two months away from graduation. I have been reasonably popular as I have attended the same school all twelve years. I look alright. I mean I'm not beautiful but neither do I look like one of Cinderella's sisters either. You know, guys say I'm cute. My hair is chestnut brown, long, down to my bottom and thick and healthy looking. Your hair looks healthy too Kitty Kat. I have good skin, so my Nana has said. Yes, I know how lucky I am. I have a good friend who never wakes up without a new pimple on her face. She just hates her skin. My Mom says I have good genes. 'Say thank you she says'. Oh, to continue. I'm kind and I speak to everyone. I say 'yes ma'am and sir to adults and try to do right as much as I can. I am not perfect, for where is the fun in that, but I honestly do try to be good. Everyone looks at me as the nice Christian girl and treats me as such. They think I wrote the Bible and have all the answers. Ha! Ridiculous, right? Right. But it is what it is. Ok, so back to my being a fake. People think I have it all together, life I mean. They think I am the real deal. If truth be known, I thought so too. Here is what happened to show me and the world around me how so untogether I actually am.

This year we got a new History Teacher. It was very obvious his beliefs were different from my own and he made it his business to point out that his belief was superior to mine at every opportunity. He decided to have a debate on wars as our last project in History. We were to write about a war in History. It could be a past, present, or future war. We would then read our paper in class and then debate the whys and wherefores of the event with the presenter defending their paper as presented. In case things go south and the paper would be given two chances. Being the authority of the Bible as everyone thought, I chose to write about the Battle of Armageddon. I know, right? How utterly stupid and naïve can a person actually be and still be breathing. Well that's me. Even my Nana tried to talk me out of it. She kept saying my teacher was setting me up and that everyone could see me coming for half a mile away. She was right. My class did everything but sell tickets and what a show it was.

Well, just so you'll know, my paper was excellent. My Nana helped me and my facts and details were unequaled. My presentation was smooth. Where I got lost was my defense. With the encouragement of our Teacher, the class ripped me to shreds. It was a disaster. My hold on Biblical truth was wrenched from my cold lifeless fingers and sent swirling down the proverbial drain so to speak. I was a laughing stock. I could have had six monkeys doing a juggling act on my shoulders and would not have gotten more laughs. I was so mad I could have waged the battle of Armageddon right then and there in the class room with my Teacher taking the first direct hit. I walked out of that room thinking that all I knew about Christianity was zip, zero. One point for the pagans, zero points for the little Christian girl. All their thoughts hit me square in the back. 'You are a fake, a phony, not at all what we thought you were'. That's what brought me here to this point. Utter humiliation. That called for a talk with the Big Guy and for that I had to climb Mount Oak. That's what brought me here to this point Kitty Kat."

The sleek, black cat with the green eyes gave Ashley a look that said.

'Sorry ... not interested', and she jumped from the tree into her back yard.

"Story of my life. I might as well be invisible."

CHAPTER 2

Ashley was out on a limb and she was as familiar with this position as she was with everything in her life. She ran her fingertips along the oak wood worn smooth by years of her sitting on this very branch.

Her Mother watched from the kitchen window and marveled at how easily she climbed the big old oak tree and laughed thinking about the poor trees on the college lawn that would be tested by her daughter in the coming fall.

"Mother, you should see Ashley sitting in her tree. It seems only yesterday she was six years old and climbing that big old tree for the first time. I was so scared she would fall out of the thing and break her neck that I begged her Dad to cut it down. Ashley threatened to run away from home if we cut her tree down. She says she talks to God from her limb. She says she feels she is in His face when she sits in her tree. Even then she knew how to get her way and still be so childish. She hasn't really changed. I'm not hurrying her or anything but she has to grow up some day. She's graduating in two...

Details zur Ausgabe

• Verlag: AuthorHouse
• Erscheinungsdatum: 2018
• Sprache: Englisch
• ISBN 10: 154623568X
• ISBN 13: 9781546235682
• Einband: Taschenbuch
• Anzahl der Seiten: 136
• Kontakt zum Hersteller: Nicht verfügbar
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