Blade Children

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Library of Congress Control Number: 2013902751

ISBN: 978-1-4497-8530-7 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4497-8531-4 (hc)

ISBN: 978-1-4497-8529-1 (e)

WestBow Press rev. date: 4/18/2013

Contents

Acknowledgements:

Words from the Author

Blade Children

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Can I ask you a Question?

What Just Happened?

About The Author

Acknowledgements:

First, I want to thank my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, for giving me the idea of Blade Children. And for the imagination and child-like heart which allows me the wonderful opportunity to tell children about His great love.

Second, I would like to thank my beautiful wife, Melody Danielle Meek, for always having faith in everything I do. She has always been my biggest fan, cheerleader, and partner in life. I thank my God every time I remember her (Phil. 1:3). I honestly don’t know where I would be without her in my life. God truly created her perfectly for me.

Here’s to you, Ladybug. Thanks for being so wonderful to me, and believing in everything I do!

Special thanks to Mariah Bacile, Sharon White, Sarah Banschbach, Sally Davis, and Kim Burton for all the editing and proofreading they committed in order to make this book the best it can be.

And a huge thanks to (Benjamin) B.J. Prior who was willing to illustrate Blade Children out of the goodness of his heart. May God bless you for that with many, many more books to illustrate! (Luke 6:45)

Thanks to my sister, Alicia, and her husband Jacob Johnson, along with my wonderful in-laws, Daniel and Susan Ellenwood, and their children: Nathan, Elaina, and Leila, for always believing in me!

And last but not least, I want to thank the two most wonderful parents in the entire world, Raymond and Stephana Meek. Without their prayers and support, this book would not be in your hands. I owe a great debt to them for raising me in the love of Christ Jesus, and always encouraging me to chase my dreams!

Words from the Author

This book was written as an encouragement to the young and old who are in the Army of the Living God! Press onward for the life that the Lord has planned for you (Jeremiah 29:11).

No matter what happens in your life remember this: God will never place you on a battlefield that you are not equipped to conquer!

(1 Corinthians 10:13)

If you fall flat on your face and you think you can’t go on, look up toward Heaven, and know that He (God) has never left your side in the face of battle. (Hebrews 13:5-6)

Even if the enemy strikes you down, remember that you have not been destroyed! (2 Corinthians 4:8-9)

No weapon formed against you shall prosper in the name of JESUS as you fight the good fight of faith! (Isaiah 54:17)

You are more than a conqueror through His love, no matter what the world tells you. (Romans 8:37-39)

The battle is not our battle to win. For the victory has already been won at the cross of Calvary! The blood of Jesus Christ covers us and washes away our sins! The war we wage is not of this world but of the spirit world and all it’s forces. (2 Corinthians 10:4)

And you can do all things through Christ who gives you strength.

(Philippians 4:13)

God bless as you read this story and know that He is GOD and there is no other!

Blade Children

A war as old as centuries past,

Has called unto many to come and stand fast.

Invisible battles not seen with mere eyes,

Filled with darkness and fear and devious lies.

A challenge I give to my sisters and brothers;

Accept this calling and join me with others.

Your heart must be pure, your life not your own,

When you choose to come and kneel at God’s throne.

Then - take up your shield, your helmet, your sword;

Prepare to fight for the Lord of all lords.

Enemies will rise and enemies will fall,

For they are no match for those who’ve been called.

Our victory is claimed, yet we must fight,

Piercing the darkness with God’s Holy light.

Be strong and courageous, and don’t be afraid,

For our strength comes only by Jesus’ name.

So raise your swords high, O Christian brethren,

For we have been called the mighty Blade Children.

-Christopher Meek

Prologue

T he throngs of angels walked beautifully in sync with one another as if they were all connected as one body, traveling down the golden paved road that ran along the shores of the crystal sea. Their massive white-feathered wings were gently folded behind their backs. Each angel was illuminated with a different color, some even unknown to the human eye. They all wore solid white gowns with a golden sash that had their names engraved in their heavenly language with a crimson red.

The atmosphere was filled with soft, peaceful music, as if a lullaby was being played off in the distance. The place was well lit with beautiful arrays of colors from the angels. But the brightest of them all came from a brilliant Light of glory that provided light to the entire land. It was as if the sun hung just above their heads. However, the sun was nowhere to be seen. As the angels walked ever closer to the source of this great Light, the music gently grew louder and louder, and they hummed along with the tune of the sweet melody.

At the very front of the line, leading the mass of angelic beings, marched two of Heaven’s head angels, Gabriel and Michael. Gabriel stood eight feet tall, illuminated with a beautiful hue of blue. He carried a large golden staff with an ancient writing etched along its surface as a sign of his authority. He had long blonde hair that came down to his waist - a symbol of wisdom and strength.

His companion and friend, Michael, stood seven feet tall, also with long blonde hair. A green hue radiated from him as he carried a large, golden bow that also had the ancient writing engraved along the bow’s face.

Gabriel and Michael had been with each other through many events, and together they shared the very special job of ushering the heavenly hosts into the King’s throne room.

Gabriel was the first to speak as they continued to march. Something doesn’t feel right today.

Looking at Gabriel in confusion, while never missing a step as they continued to lead the others Michael asked, What are you talking about, Gabriel?

Gabriel, unsure of his answer, just looked at Michael. He replied, I…I’m not quite sure, but…something doesn’t feel right. I can’t place my finger on it, but whatever it is, I don’t like it.

Michael looked forward again and chuckled. Gabriel…we do this every day, we lead the angels to the King’s throne and worship Him. What could possible go wrong? He questioned.

Gabriel sighed, smiled and said, I guess you’re right, Michael. I must be nervous about meeting the King, once again.

I know what you mean by that. Michael said. It’s hard not to tremble in His presence. He is so powerful and mighty and yet He loves us so much and He has such an amazing plan for His new creation called… Michael hesitated as he thought to himself, What did He call them again?

Humans, Gabriel said. He calls His new creation humans. One he calls man, Adam, I believe, and his companion He calls woman. Her husband named her Eve, because the Creator made her from one of Adam’s ribs to be a helper for him.

That’s right! Michael said. How could I forget? It’s such a funny word too! Michael chuckled under his breath. Hu—man, he said with a twisted expression. That’s so funny.

Gabriel spoke again interrupting Michael’s laughter. He even said that the humans were made in His very image.

I wish we were made in His image. Michael said. What an honor that would be! Imagine! Being made in the image of the Divine Maker!

Yes, but remember that He did create them a little lower than us. Not because the Creator values us above the humans, but because we are angelic beings, while they are mere mortals. And don’t forget why we were created Michael, because that…is still a great honor. Michael nodded in agreement as they continued to lead the angels down the golden road as they passed through beautiful pearl gates.

In the very center of the entire angelic host, one angel stood higher above them all, a Cherub named Lucifer. A Cherub was an angel that was created as a symbol of the Creator’s Holy presence and His unapproachable majesty. Lucifer was the highest-ranking angel, and the Chief in Command over all the Guardians of Heaven. He was known to all as the Light Bearer, and carried a fiery broad sword that no one could lift but himself. Two sets of massive feather wings helped balance his ten-foot tall giant frame. He shone with an aura of multiple colors because his angelic body was unlike any other.

It was made up of nine precious stones. The scarlet orange from the carnelian shone from his left leg and the golden glow of the chrysolite from his right. An enchanting blue of the moonstone covered his right arm and the warming color of yellow from the beryl covered his left arm. The dark color from the onyx and the crimson red from the jasper glowed from his first set of wings, while royal blue from the sapphire and the greenish/blue from the turquoise stone from his second pair of wings. His face shone with the deep green from the emerald stone. No other being was created with as much beauty, intelligence, and authority as Lucifer. He was created for the sole purpose of simply reflecting the Light and to humbly allow the Light to shine forth from him. He was magnificent to behold, to be sure. Even the Creator Himself called him perfect and the most wise over all the angelic hosts. Lucifer was the next highest being in all of creation.

On each of his sides, surrounding him, were his elite team of powerful angels: Faith, Charity, Love, and Gratefulness. As they walked close by, Lucifer whispered just loud enough for the four angels to hear, but was sure to be soft enough so as his words could be snuffed from the angel’s humming tune. As he spoke, his voice sounded as if nine different voices spoke together as one, blending together so beautifully in harmony, like a small band of stringed instruments playing together to create a symphony.

Today is the day, my disciples. Today will be the day when I will ascend into heaven. I will exalt my throne above every angel that the Creator has made. I will rule over Zion and I will sit on the throne of the Most High. I - will - be God.

Timid and unsure of the plan that they have been in on for the past several years, Faith spoke up. Are…are you sure this is going to work, lord Lucifer? Lucifer and the others looked at Faith in disapproval. I mean…you’re already in command over all the hosts of heaven, and…you’re the seal of perfection here. You’re full of wisdom and you’re perfect in beauty. What more could you want, sir?

Lucifer gently placed his left hand on Faith. The yellow glow from the beryl stone overshadowed Faith’s color, like blood spilled into a glass of pure water, intoxicating and poisoning it with itself. No need to worry about any fears you might have about this event. Today will change history forever. When I sit on that throne and become like the Most High Creator, I will personally see to it that you and the other three are properly rewarded for your loyalty to my authority and leadership.

Faith slowly lowered his head as they passed through the giant pearl gates. But, if you want to back out on me now, well…that would be treason and out of order. I would have no other choice but to report you to the Creator as the one who came up with this plan and I would personally see to it that He destroys you. Faith shot his head back up and looked Lucifer in the eyes as he gulped.

No, sir. There will be no need for that. I will follow through with your plan. I will follow you even through the end of time. Lucifer slid his hand off Faith’s shoulder allowing his color to return.

Good. He looked around at the other three. Anyone else have anything they want to add to that? Love, Charity, and Gratefulness kept their gaze from meeting his as they shook their heads in respect.

Good… Lucifer smirked as they continued to walk. Very good.

The hosts of angels soon arrived in the King’s throne room, a beautiful, large, open corridor with no ceiling and no end, a perfect symbol of the King’s eternal reign. The room was filled with the sweet fragrance of incense and myrrh from the Creator’s sweet Spirit. Several large golden pillars stood tall throughout the room, a representation of the King’s holy divinity. Purple and white tapestries were beautifully strung from each pillar, symbolizing the King’s elegant royalty and pure beauty.

The angels quickly took their places along the room. They stood tall, honored to be in the Creator’s presence once more.

Gabriel and Michael were the first to approach the throne. In perfect unison, the two angels knelt before their King.

Your Majesty! Gabriel said as he fell to one knee and bent his head down low avoiding direct eye contact with the King. He knew that he could not behold the King’s face, for if anyone but the Light Bearer were to ever look upon it, they would surely die. The Creator was so great, so powerful, and so holy. His very face outshone the brightest sun and gave light to all of heaven.

All glory, honor, and power belongs to You and You alone, Michael said with his head down as well.

Forever and ever, Gabriel added.

The King placed his hands on the back of their necks, a sign of permission and grace. Gabriel and Michael stood to their feet and took their places on each side of the King’s throne as they turned and faced the angelic host.

Flying high overhead were two powerful beings known as the Seraphim. These angels were different from all the others for their angelic bodies were made out of red fire and they had three sets of wings. With the bottom set they covered their feet, with the top set they covered their face, and with the middle set of wings they flew high above the King’s throne, forever giving praise to the Divine Maker. The source of the music seemed to be coming from these fiery creatures.

Let the Light Bearer come forward and take his place, Gabriel shouted.

The throngs of angels split into two massive bodies and exposed Faith, Charity, Love, and Gratefulness surrounding Lucifer who stood in the center. Immediately the Light from the King’s face shot directly at Lucifer and as the Light hit his body, a barrage of amazing colors filled the palace. The angels began to sing aloud together with the music that came from the Seraphim as Lucifer slowly walked toward the King and His throne to the rhythm of their song.

Holy! Holy! Holy is the Lord God Almighty! Who was, and is, and is to come!

The angels continued to sing as one voice, louder and louder.

Holy! Holy! Holy is the Lord God Almighty! Who was, and is, and is to come!

This was Gabriel and Michael’s favorite part of the ceremony. Lucifer would walk up to the King’s throne, kneel before the Lord, and the King would breathe upon him, giving him power and making his body shine brighter than ever. Then, Lucifer would walk behind the throne, spread out both wings, and cover the King. It was a beautiful symbolic ritual that represented the King constantly covering His creation with His presence, and it was a reminder to the