Parables of the Bible: Prophets
By: Wilona Riva
Disclaimer: God owns the Bible; I just borrow it from time to time.
Author's Note: This is the last of the Parables series I've written under my old pen name, Garnet Sky. Daniel's story is next in the series; it won't be out until April or May.
Amos
"When disaster comes to a city, has not the LORD caused it?" (1)
The Voice just goes on and on and on. Proclaim this; proclaim that. Would that He had left me alone with my flocks.
"Amos!"
"Yes, Adonai?" I asked, knowing I was in trouble for my last thoughts.
"You're not paying attention. Do you need to rest?"
"I am tired, Adonai, but Your words need to get to the people's ears," I rubbed my head to release the tension.
"No, Amos, you need to rest. We'll finish My tirade at first light," the Voice said, sounding annoyed and a bit amused.
I winced. Trust Adonai to note even my own secret thoughts.
"Lord," I told him. "We have sinned grievously against You and deserved to be wiped off the map for our rebellion. Ignore my protests. Please, continue."
"As you wish, Amos. At first light."
Adonai's voice was a bit deeper this time; like He was a different person.
What new development was this?
(1) Amos 3:6b