While traveling, Hezekiah stops to rest. And then has a dangerous encounter with Satan. Hezekiah had been sent on a quest, through a hot and salty desert, to save Central city from devastation. Impaled and blood coursing out of his body like a river, Hezekiah is left for dead. He is found by a missionary doctor--Frank and his daughter Faith. As the missionary team continues to care for Hezekiah, a dark secret from the spirit warrior's past, turns Frank's loving duty as a doctor into drudgery and Faith's infatuation for Hezekiah into pure hate. With doom looming over the city, can Hezekiah find the full armor of God, save the city from devastation, and rekindle the passion between him and Faith?
This book unfolds biblical truths of the full armor of God in a storytelling format.
This book clearly describes the difference between being a child of God and a church attendee. It also gives people a path to salvation in Christ Jesus.
a week later, as evening falls, dark and
stormy clouds gather, and rain begins to patter against the glass.
Hezekiah awakes in pain. Looking at his surroundings, he is surprised
by what he sees. Faith is in the doorway, just looking at him. The man
of God looks at her and then looks down.
“Hezekiah,” says Faith softly.
He looks up without saying a word. Faith walks toward him and
sits down on the bed with the man of God. Hezekiah tries to move
over to make space.
“It’s okay.” Faith reaches for and holds his hand with both of hers.
Thunder booms outside of the window as Faith gazes steadily into the
Spirit Warrior’s eyes.
“I forgive you, Hezekiah.”
“Wait, what?” Completely in shock and not believing her statement,
Hezekiah doesn’t understand what he hears.
“I forgive you, Hezekiah.”
“But why? No. I don’t deserve your forgiveness,” he says, shaking
his head.
“Let me talk,” she says softly. “Last week when you saved me from
Warlord, I secretly wanted you to die. I hated you on such a level that it
consumed me with bitterness. I was having body pains and headaches
because I would not forgive you. God told me to forgive you, and I
chose not to, and I paid the price for it,” she says voice cracking. “Before
I was attacked at the pharmacy, I thought that I should let you die here.
So, I decided not to buy the medicine that I thought you needed. I had
no idea that you would spring into action so soon to protect me again,”
she says as she blinks away a few tears. When you faced off against
the three armored knights outside that store, I got my previous wish
granted. It didn’t feel good. It felt like a knife plunged into my heart. I
was so consumed with guilt when I saw you die.”
Faith chokes up as she fails to hold back tears.