“Yes,heisKingDimitridomofDreams.There’snomistake.”
“Yes,heisDimitri.Iwillknowhimeveuroashes.”Theroomeruptedintochaosasthebeautiesbegantalkingsimultaneously,tryingtovihepastorofDimitri’sidentity.
JustasthebeautieswerebusytryingtoproveDimitri’sidentityandsmooththingsover,abiggeousbirdsuddenlyfshedbythewindow.Everyohoughtitwasatrickoftheeye,butimmediatelyafterthatanebirdflewby.Thebeautieswereastonishedandwerejustentingonthisextraordinaryhappeniwobeautifulyounggirlsappearedattheopentransomonthehighvaultedceilingofthechurch.Theysprangdownwardfloatinggracefullyliketwowhiteclouds,theirclothing,thinandtransparentasdragonfly’swings,sparkledstiltinglyastheyflutteringbehindthem.
“Hey!YouguysareallgatheredherepledgingyourvowswithKingDimitrianddidnoteveninformthetwoofus.Youallshouldbepunished.”
“Right”saidCharmaine.“IfImaginationaivityhadnotetotellusaboutthiswewouldhavemissedthisgreatopportunityaltogether.”Asamatteroffact,beforethesetwonymphsarrived,Dimitri’sloyalservantshadalreadyreportedtotheirmaster.Theywerestillhidthemselvesintheairsonooneelsecouldseethem.
“Hi,KingDimitri”saidImaginatiohetwosistersonourwayhere,shtthemalongwithus.goaanothervisitor.Shehasagraveandimportantmessageandmusttalktoyouassoonaspossible.Shewillnotbeabletofindherwayherebyherselfifwedonotgoandhelpher.”Sayingso,ImaginationgrabbedCreativity’shandainahurry.JustasCharmaineaioestouchedtheground,thebeautiescppedtheirhandsinweleandcrowdedaroundthem.
“e,e.Weweleyoubacktothefold”theysaid.“PerhapsyouringwillcauseKingDimitritogehismind…”SothetwosisterswenttothemiddleofthefrontrowandtookthepcesvacatedbyAishaandDorna.Theoldpastazedunbelievablyatthetwonymphsthatfloateddownfromtheskyandthought,
“Ihaveoftealesaboutangelsandnymphsingdowhfromheaven,neverdreamingthattodayIwouldreallyseetworeal,livenymphsappearbeforemyeyes.ThisprovesthatJesusdidnotlietous.WhatthegospelsaysabouttheKingdomofHeavenistrue.Jesusdidnotlietous.”SuddenlyheheardDornasaytohim,
“Hey,oldman.Don’tstandtheregawking.Goonwiththeceremony.Doupagain.ThistimeIwantyoutomakeDimitriplyandpletetheirweddingvows.Otherwise,Iwillholdyouresponsible…Hey,oldman,!Doyouhearme,oldman?”Thewordsbroughttheoldpastorbacktoreality.HelookedsternlyatDimitriandsaid,
“Mr.Ja,Iamgivingyouoce.Pleasereplytomysimplequestion.DoyouDimitriJatakeAishaG.Jeffersontobeyourwfullyweddedwife,tohaveandtoholdfromthisdayforward,forbetterorforworse,forricherorforpoorer,insiessandih,toloveandcherishtilldeathyoudopart?”
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