But, miraculously here the story is! It seems appropriate to be sharing it as 2016 draws to its thankful, inevitable conclusion. Enjoy, and please accept my wishes for a fresh and delight-filled New Year.
Many Blessings to you all,
~ Judy
Eternity's Test
by Judith Cullen
Image by Inara Pey, of "The Curio" 3-D Artwork by Eleseren Brianna |
Eternity's Test
by Judith Cullen
©2016
The sun was warm on his armor.
Again.
Just as it would be cool by moonlight, again. So long had his form been bent in this fashion that heat and cold no longer mattered. It was another unimportant detail of occasional, casual notice. "Oh, it is cold once more." It was no different from noting the green of the grass, the iridescent glow of snowfall, or the perpetual motion of tiny creatures all around him. He had long since ceased noting the constants, but waited for the one inconstant to reveal itself. He bent, hoping for resolution, praying to once more have the power to move and act.
Poised over his tiny scrap of rock and sand, the voice would come to him every now and again. Just when he believed that he was forgotten, it would murmur in his head, "Wait. Not yet. They are not ready."