Chain of Destiny: Fears Of Light by Zoey Fields (2019)

Chain of Destiny: Fears Of Light by Zoey Fields                           Follow: Instagram   Wcodstudios




Chapter One: Heaven’s whisper



It was a chilly December Sunday morning around about 10:00 am as I’m walking through the sanctuary before church started, my hands were so clammy and sweaty because of how nervous I was I’m not the biggest fan of crowds. I decide to sit in the back because there were fewer people there today. Walking to the front of the pulpit was an older gentleman around his late 50s with long white and gray hair, a Somewhat muscular physique, and brown eyes. It was Pastor Goodwin preparing for the sermon. I looked down at my phone to see a message from my best friend, Raydes. Her saying “Good Morning how I’m doing"? I haven’t been doing so well lately. I guess. You could say I’m trying to find myself. Maybe trying to see what is out there and what this world has in store for me. In other words, I want a better spiritual connection. I tell Des. that I’m okay, she replies, I hope so. I ask her to have a good day, and she tells me to do the same I didn’t want the conversation to end so fast. But I guess I’m just too lost in thought right now.
I shut my phone off because the service is about to start. I look around the church to see the people beginning to enter the sanctuary. I look around and see a man who looks like in his Mid-20s. Kind of tall with spiky black hair A very young-looking face with dark green eyes Wearing a black suit with cross designs on the jacket with a Platinum rosary around his neck St. Jellal, One of the younger incorporated into The Holy Saints. Surprising to see someone of his status here. I always thought of me being a saint one day, but I’m nowhere near pure, so I don’t even see that happening. Pastor Goodwin gets up and begins to speak, “We have a special guest joining us for service today, St. Jellal. Please, My Brothers and Sisters, make him feel at home,” as Pastor Goodwin introduces St. Jellal.
Pastor Goodwin begins to start service proceeding to preach as I grabbed my Bible, flipping through a couple of pages. Then I grabbed a piece of winter fresh out of my back pocket and began chewing it. Out of the blue, I hear a Voice saying, “I don’t get a piece, Kevin?” I turn around to see in disbelief “Des.”? I blurt out, looking surprised at her. “What are you doing here?” I asked. With a smile on her face, she replied: “Well, I just wanted to come to service see what's popping beside You’re here anyway, so I was kind of hoping I was going to run into you.” With a grin on my face, I said to her, “well, is that so.” She sits right next to me, and for some reason, she popped into my head all of a sudden.
Her light brown, grayish eyes, her high yellow skin tone with a hint of red. Wearing her black and yellow sundress, which showed off her small but curvy figure. Man, sometimes I don’t realize how beautiful she is. As service continues, St. Jellal gets up and speaks for a minute, but for some reason, I begin to get so drowsy I started nodding off.  Des. Notices and grabs my head and puts it across her chest. With a look of concern, her face as I fall asleep. I open up my eyes for some reason; I’m not in the sanctuary anymore. I look around, and I’m in this beautiful field with flowers all over with this bright white light around it.
There’s a gust of wind blowing, and It feels so good and peaceful here.  All of a sudden, a whisper “Kevin,” I turn around, but I don’t see anything. I hear the whisper again, “Kevin, you’re time will come, you’re destined for great things.” I look around to see where that voice is coming from I shout out, “what do you mean I don’t understand what’s going on?” All of a sudden, this figure appears to me with a light shining so bright that I can barely see clearly. It’s so Angelic I can make out wings with a feminine body type and long golden hair, so I assume it’s an angel or something. The mysterious figure gets closer to me, putting its hand over my head and saying, “You will know enough young Saint” With shock and confusion In my eyes, the white light shines brighter  I open my eyes and look around. I see Des., and She asks, “You must have had a crazy dream, is everything okay?” I look at her and say, “yes, I’m fine.” I look around wondering, was that a dream or me hallucinating? I look at my watch to see the time as it was about 1 o’clock service was about to end soon. I start thinking about that dream. I need to figure out what was going on. Was it real? Or maybe just some fantasy.