Allah's Jesus (Short Stories on End Times Book 1)
Book Details
Author(s)Dr. David A. Rice
ISBN / ASINB002HRF7XE
ISBN-13978B002HRF7X3
Sales Rank2,095,247
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
A short Story, An End Times Tale...with a twist!
Hell stared out through human eyes. Satan, the ancient enemy, now incarnate in the body of a man called Jesus. It was the ultimate coup; in the battle that had raged since before time, he was the victor.
He sat at a dressing table in the Royal Waiting Room. Like the surrounding temple, the room was magnificent. The trappings of royalty surrounded him, gold and silver, jewels, priceless rugs and paintings, worth millions of Euros abounded in overstuffed abandon. He was no Shepherd born in a stable; he would have none of that.
As he stared at the human face in the mirror, he thought how the open wound above his right eye made him look like that Prophet from Galilee. Although not scarred beyond recognition, he too would have a visible wound. It pleased him to think that this was a more handsome body than that of the Nazarene. This body was tall and solidly built, with the features of an Arab prince. Only that open sore kept the visage from being perfect. The wound proved the resurrection; it was enough.
Hell stared out through human eyes. Satan, the ancient enemy, now incarnate in the body of a man called Jesus. It was the ultimate coup; in the battle that had raged since before time, he was the victor.
He sat at a dressing table in the Royal Waiting Room. Like the surrounding temple, the room was magnificent. The trappings of royalty surrounded him, gold and silver, jewels, priceless rugs and paintings, worth millions of Euros abounded in overstuffed abandon. He was no Shepherd born in a stable; he would have none of that.
As he stared at the human face in the mirror, he thought how the open wound above his right eye made him look like that Prophet from Galilee. Although not scarred beyond recognition, he too would have a visible wound. It pleased him to think that this was a more handsome body than that of the Nazarene. This body was tall and solidly built, with the features of an Arab prince. Only that open sore kept the visage from being perfect. The wound proved the resurrection; it was enough.
