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The Last Supper's Firsts
By Rev. Daniel F. Owsley
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In “The Last Supper's Firsts” followers of our Hero of Heroes can easily see for themselves that Christ's last hours were up front and center and the first moments of wonder. And as this event is described according to new dead Sea scrolls it becomes clear that millions of believers enjoy being in love with God, but not just in love, but passionately, wildly, logically, happily, joyfully and all consumingly in love with He Who ascended to places where Hell was not and descended to places where Heaven could never be. And when Jesus broke bread at His last Supper He taught some things that guided the enlightened into blessed realities. And as Rod Serling use to say, the Lord's faithful few shall discover that there's a fifth dimension way beyond the things that are known to Man. And that''s an unseen place as endless as space and as timeless as infinity. And that's also the middle ground between the most marvellous light of the Gospel and the gross darkness of outer places where reprobates shall be cast into for evermore. But that dimension is also the middle zone between science and superstition, and God and the devil. And that unseen place of many unanswered questions lies between the pit of Man's most carnal fears and the peak of his spiritual knowledge. For that kind of tranquil place is a Twilight Zone kind of space, seldom found, that can only be entered through prayer alone. Some amazing bonus literature included as well.
LAST SUPPER STARTS 1 And all of the disciples did eat; All of them also drank. And the things that went on in that upper room were always fated to define an era; And very soon the thirteen souls thereabouts would be colliding with the most evil forces of fallen Man that would seem far darker than the hoards of Hell ever were, even on one of their very best days. 2 For the raunchiest winds of idolatry that pagans could have imagined were then blowing real hard and fast all over Jerusalem that dark hour. 3 Even the stuffy religious people that dared to call our Altogether Marvelous one a blasphemer, were bowing down to worship the cruelest spirits of hatred that bogged their minds down with lots of crud. 4 But our Lord of Courage thought not about the deviltry that was dancing in the highways and byways all around that city of David; For He knew very well that He was The Only Way that really mattered. 5 So as the main course of that most memorable dinner began, the disciples were most pleased that they were honored to sit down to meat with their Lord, Who knew they didn't need much more milk of the spirit. 6 But little did those future martyrs know that Satan, himself, was also lurking about: wanting to destroy every good thing that he could. 7 Nor does it even have to be said that our Good Captain of Goodness only dwelt on things that were good and things of a good report. 8 And time would someday race on by, 'til a man called Hubert Clyde Owsley, the father of this gospel writer, would call many things a “gooder:” Going to a show was a gooder, going to a restaurant was a gooder. Many a time he would say that's a gooder! 9 And if that was a real word, it also goes without saying that Jesus would also have called many of the healings and miracles from His very own hands a “gooder” as well. For He was the King of All Things Good! 10 So as the sand of the hour glass fell back then, our Master of Divinity also said many other things to His own that are not written. 11 For that was a remarkable hour when those disciples reflected on all the supernatural things they had seen from our Dedicated Oathgiver. CHAPTER 3 FELLOWSHIP 1 It was a time of laughter, a time of tears. It was a moment of freedom and a second of fear. It was a span of greatest joy and a period of the real deep sadness that haunted those waking hours. 2 It was also the time for some regret and for some faith. And it was the time when there would be very little left: For most of the grains of sand were piled on the bottom of that pretty empty top half of that glass of fast fading moments. But every second was then being treasured by all of those there who saw their true treasures as being in Heaven. 3 Thus, the greatest ministry of the ages was almost over, and was also just about to begin at the very same time: For our Star That Eclipses the Sun was soon to be treated as the dirt of the earth that was only worthy to be last. Only then would He be fated to always be first. For the last is always first in the kingdom of God. 4 But little did the snakes which were slithering around the alley ways of that city of God understand that principle. 'Twas beyond them! 5 And our Altogether Loving One was always therefore destined to be the First of the First, Who would never settle for second in any way! 6 And as they all reminisced and talked together, that very last gathering of those fishers of men also brought forth the most beautiful feelings of warmth that can only come forth when loving friends embrace. 7 'Tis also a sure bet that our future Rider of the Pure White Horse of Revelation well knew that He was sitting with many more winners than losers; For only one of those were squirming about in that room. CHAPTER 4 EMOTIONS 1 And as that dinner hour passed into forgetfulness our Spiritual Zenith in The Flesh smiled several times as some pretty neat moments of lightheartedness suddenly swallowed Him right up. 2 'Twas the brief moments when everyone gathered would even joke a little bit to pick up their drooping spirits; “Twas therefore the unique moment to stretch, and the moment to get comfortable a little. 3 “Twas additionally the hour of wishful thinking and the moment of the highest hopes. But it was also a head shaking period when those disciples didn't want to believe our Son of Truth. Not even Judas really thought that He would get any worse treatment than some lashes. 4 So as the night went onwards, the conversations echoed with words like love, peace, and respect. Several in that room laughed a bit as well, along with our Son of Joy. He couldn't help letting go a bit! 5 Nor was there any doubt that our Breaker of Heavy Yolks always refused to be burdened down by anything from the world that He made. 6 Neither would there be too many frowns that saddest evening until later on. For it was fated to come to pass in the garden of Gethsemene that Jesus would be pouring out His heavy aching heart as a flood of woe, to His not too distant Father, Who was always One with Him in Spirit and in truth. Neither was he too far away in thought. 7 But as our Giver of Laughter let His frowns be turned upside down Judas Iscariot could only plant a nervous smirk upon his mug; For He well knew that our Lord's smile would soon be smacked off of His face. 8 But to keep up appearances, that devilish treasurer of those thirteen tried to keep a phoney smile present even though it looked pretty fake to Jesus. After all, He knew phoney is as phoney does.
Born in Detroit, Michigan in 1961, Daniel Fletcher Owsley moved to Windsor, Ontario, Canada in 1975. He presently resides there with his beautiful wife, Linda Anne Owsley, and lovely children Esther, Clay, Aaron, and Jewel. After Linda completed 3 years of Bible College, both Linda and Dan were ordained as Non Denominational evangelists in 1999, with the Wings of Love Ministries. Daniel then completed a 3 year Journalism program in college, and went on to over 20 years as a marketer and salesman. Daniel’s ambitions include becoming a full time Bible fiction author, along with standing part time in the office of an evangelical prophet until such time as the Lord finally reverses that order. Daniel also desires to be free to travel the globe, while spreading the glorious good news of our everlasting gospel.
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