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Spiritual Knights Recovery Story Treasure Chest
By Arnold Williams Copyright © 2007
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Once upon a sober time, far out in the dry open desert, there was Camel that drifted alone with it
humps on its back. It was tired and thirsty as the hot burning sun weighed down on its emotions.
The Camel swayed and struggled with each step it took, side by side, like a boat drifting over the
stormy ocean waves. At times of feeling defeat, the Camel would stop and rest a side a cactus to
catch its breath or two, and when the Camel would feel the sharp pointed edges of the cactus
needles, it would jump awake and drift away into the dry brittle sand-set
.
The Camel thought that there were no more water to be found, and It also knew the vultures were
patiently waiting above the circling sky for its departure. The Camel smiled with worries, but it kept
walking with hope thinking about its little ones... It thought, "Maybe my little ones are marching in a
parade or maybe resting in a cool summer shade." Then suddenly, fear erased its smile and its
body became a sandstone. The Camel closed its eyes and stood as a bare tree... It was quiet in
the desert and it was peaceful...The brittle sand caused a noise of whispering sounds of peace
that filled the air, but the circling shadows above became nearer as the vultures watched its prey.
Suddenly, there was tickle and another tickle on its ears... The Camel thought, "Must thy move thy
ears... Must it be a fly in a dry desert ready to feed and thirst upon the weak or may it be the ones
whom shames in unforgiving ways to remind me of thy past faults?" Another tickle and smile... "Go
away... Please let me be... I am tired and I am dry and weak... Must you feed and thirst on me
now?" The Camel sadly thoughts became thoughts of laughter... It laughed and laughed... Until it
dropped on its side giggling as its ears continued to be tickled... "Must thy to laugh this dryness
away?" It opened its eyes and there was a fuzzy fly with big wings and a face of an angel.
The fuzzy fly flew towards the Camel and paused between the Camels eyes and said, "Listen here
you hump back donkey toe get up off your four lazy legs and drink the water that lies before you.
"Water," the Camel laughed, "What water?"
"The water you harvest," answered the fuzzy fly.
The Camel laughed, "The water you harvest... Listen here you flying fuzzy insect with the face of
Elvis- if you love me tender, leave me be, don't you see there is no water for me?
"Oh yes there is," said the fuzzy fly. It began to sing a sad melody song... "It is time to say
good-bye to your love ones and to your friends. It is time to say good-bye to this world and to the
temptation of sin. May you sing in harmony and for what is right... May you be with your God and
feast every night... May you ride with donkeys... And fly with birds... And whistle to your littles ones
and pray for their peace and their prayers to be heard....
The Camel cried, "Please... Stop!! No more sad songs... Please..." Then there were sounds of a
lick and then a smacking lick, the Camel tasted its tears and whimpered, "Water... The water I
harvest." It repeated the whimpered words and looked at the fuzzy fly crossed-eyes and shouted
in joy while licking its tears, "Sing!! Please sing me the sad songs, so I may harvest my tears and
thirst in joy and freedom."
The fly sang sadly, "Cry my child... Cry and drink... Cry and feel the tears that heals... Cry my child
for Gods will... For you will be free and destiny... For you will fly with the birds and whistle for your
praying words... Cry... Cry... My child... It will be a while before God takes you home...."
In a song of a flash of laughing and sadden tears, the Camel jumped up on it four legs, while it felt
a surge of faith and energy. And all the sudden, the Camel was covered in a wall of twirling sand.
The twirling sand became glitter of silver, gold, and ruby.... The sounds of laughter echoed the
desert air and riddle the waiting vultures with laughter. For the vultures were laughing so hard that
they could no longer fly and landed flat on their backs upon the desert sand with feathers flying
everywhere and even the cactus laughed while loosing its needles.
Then, all of the sudden, the Camel leaped out of the wall of the twirling sand of treasures and while
in mid-air it transformed itself into a black muscular beautiful stallion horse as it landed on its four
muscular legs and raced through the desert, and then it leaped in mid-air once again. While flying
in the air, the Camel with a wide open smile seen birds flying by while chirping with whistling tunes,
and it also seen a donkey in its horizontal view flying by slowly with a turtle playing a violin on its
leather saddle. And finally the Camel landed in a cold crystal blue lake... The loud splashed of its
landing covered its eyes for a moment and when it opened its eyes... The Camel seen its little
ones playing in the water mist before its surprising miracle eyes. It watched the fuzzy fly, flying and
twirling around its little ones, while the fuzzy fly left sparkling glitter trailing behind its buzzing wings.
The glitter drifted slowly downwards and then turning into drops of rain that splashed upon the
laughter of the Camel's joyful and peaceful children. "God," cried the Camel, "Thank you for
rescuing me when thy life was dry and thank you for the of life of our children... We love you,".
The Camel In The Mist
by
Arnold R. Williams
SpiritualKnights.com Copyright © 2008
