“What kind of a God is this? Isn’t that His Son that they’re battering down there???
How can he just sit there and watch as the very people He created beat His Son to a pulp?”
Gabriel looked on in disbelief as these questions terrorised his mind; his heart in turmoil.
Part of him wanted to scream in anger at his Master. The other part remained resolute in the knowledge that His master was just that – His master.
He reminded himself that the Master always knows best; that He’s omniscient – knowing yesterday, today, and tomorrow.
But had He made a mistake?
Had His plan gone horribly wrong?
Surely this was not supposed to happen?!! Continue reading