A letter to Father
Dear Father, Remember the time you told me about the man you met in the wilderness? You said the man was a carpenter who had an odd appearance. You thought he was a person of low esteem. He was a short guy with tanned skin, dark hair and brown eyes. You said he wore a white cloth with a seamless undergarment that was woven in one piece from top to bottom. You were out of water in the desert. You were parched to death when he reached you. You told me that you drank from him that day, and you lived to tell his story. “He was a funny guy,” you said. "he told me he made a man build a boat in dry land once. 'why would you do that?’ I asked. He looked at the sky and told me that rain was going to flood the earth. I asked if it happened as he had predicted. 'Of course, it did,’ he replied. Another time he fought a man the whole night to end up blessing him in the end. He told me stories of the people he friended.” “He was very loud. He said he became like that after he ...
