Have you heard of dragons? The huge fire-breathing monsters who capture innocent maidens and kill fair knights? Have you read Job 41? I'm sure you have young ones, but have you heard of the valiant and noble dragons who save infants and protect fortresses? I'm sure you haven't. My name is Gepiso, Keeper of Legends. You have a lot to learn young children. I will tell some story's and my sons and daughters will tell others. I will send you first to my daughter Seffise the patient. She lives with her husband in the Pennsylvania Blue Mountains, so I suggest you start walking. See you soon child.
Seffise
Hello child! Did my mother Gepiso send you? How is she doing? Never mind, never mind. I know what she wants me to tell you! I was on the ark with Noah. I know you must be wondering where my mother was in that time since me and my husband were the pair on the Ark. She was in Heaven visiting Gabriel. Those two go WAY back. Anyway, me and my husband, Befinue, were on the Ark with Noah. It was very...uh...cozy. Cramped more like it. Noah tried to make everyone comfortable, but it's hard to make two 45 ton dragons comfortable on that rowboat. We couldn't even fly because we couldn't get up to the top deck. It was very cramped. I still felt blessed that I had been saved from the flood. When Noah's family became stressed or frankly fed up with each other they would come to us to de-stress. It was a fun time, even though I could hardly relate to them. One day though, Noah was scared that when he died that the world would go back just the way it had been. I didn't know what to tell him. I can tell his fears were partly true. I have seen some good though. Like in you. I sense good in you. The Bible will tell you that Noah sent out a dove to scout the land, if there was any. It didn't, however, tell you about the two dragons prancing in the sky. God had opened the door just enough for us to slip through. It was a welcome relief, let me tell you! We sang the praises to God for that blessing, among others. Ah... Some ask me what the best part of my life has been, even in my humble 5,469 years of age, it was by far my days on the Ark. God is good. I must send you back to Gepiso now. She'll be wondering why I've kept you so long. Fair well! Safe travels! God bless!
