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ISSUE TWO |  SEPT/OCT

         and friends). And for a while, we  spiders attempting to colonize  opportunity  for  the  defilement,
         made some headway. As long as  the house with their webs, dirt on  destruction and death of whatever
         we were in the house  when the  the floor. Then we spotted some  God is doing and building. It is the
         Bigoos came by, we would chase  thick, black splotches around the  authority that  both Eve  and
         them away and gain the  little  balcony doorway and wondered if  Adam gave to the serpent, that
         Prakchus some peace.  The little  the little birds had been afraid to  allowed for everything under their
         Prakchus actually got to a point of  stray too far from the nest and had  watch and care to be completely
         confidence, not flying off when we  resorted to leaving their droppings  corrupted  in their very nature.
         had the door open, as if they knew  nearby.  A  closer look, however,  Including  mankind.  A brutish,
         that they had protection. We gave  revealed the worst. A fierce battle   vicious, territorial nature took over,
         them grain and water,  so they  had taken place in our absence.  redeemable  only by the Blood
         wouldn’t have to travel too far from  Three little dead baby birds, upon  of the Last  Adam and effected
         their nest, in order to make things  our doorstep. No more sweet  through the righteous interventions
         a little easier on them.  Though,  songs of melodies pure and clear.  of  His Saints. Such interventions
         that probably made things worse  Every  little  thing  was  definitely  come when  the righteous stand
         for them because of their envious  NOT alright. In the face of such  in their places as provided for by
         enemies.                           hopelessness,  SURELY  the  fight  Christ Jesus, willing to do whatever
                                            was over.  But no.  These plucky  God wants to ensure that God’s
         Then,  while we were away for  a  little  Prakchus were  still  around,  Kingdom  comes and His will  is
         short trip, the Bigoos launched  still doing something, still         done on earth as it is in Heaven.
         another deadly attack  and  when  persisting. I  have never  seen  No matter what. But when they are
         we came back, we found another  anything  like  it. They just picked  unwilling  to do their share,  then
         tiny little egg cracked and broken  up and  keep going,  even  in the  things will, inevitably,  take a turn
         on the ledge of the balcony. This  face  of  great  evil  and  loss:  five  for the worst. Sometimes what is
         time the ants had clearly already  members of their little family,  required  from them involves the
         finished  their  business,  meaning  gone. Eventually, though, they did  possibility of facing great loss and
         that the devastation probably took  choose to  relocate, popping by  finding the mettle to push through
         place  shortly after we had left. I  weeks later to check if they could  and  begin  again  and  again... and
         couldn’t believe my eyes. I didn’t  rebuild. I  took down their nest  yet again... that the cost of not
         understand the viciousness and     though. The pain was enough.       beating back the darkness is even
         aggression that was taking place.                                     worse. That’s why the Cross. That’s
         For a time, it seemed as though The  God allowed  this drama  to take  why the us. God’s great army upon
         Prakchus had thrown in the towel  place on our small balcony in order  the earth.
         in the face of such devastation.  for us to get a bigger  message.
         I  didn’t hear them sing or  see  This is part of what I learnt. The   This is a lesson for Afrika. The Afrika
         them  flying  in  or  out.  I  thought  story of  The Prakchus and  The  which has been so blessed with all
         that maybe the intimidation of  Bigoos is simply a modern-day  that God can give a continent but
         the Bigoos got to them. The nest  metaphor  for the condition the  which still lives in the limitations of
         was silent for  a long while. But,  world is in. The big and the strong  her own wrong choices and selfish
         one day,  just as I  was reaching  and the  evil just  won’t let  their  patterns. To come out of this malady
         out my  hand,  to  dismantle their  brothers  have a bit of peace to  that  Afrika has found herself, we
         ‘deluxe  apartment in the sky’,  build  and enjoy their lot in life.  must ask ourselves, have we
         one  little  bird  flew  out  in  alarm.  They have decided that one way  been our brothers’ keepers,  have
         I stayed my hand and waited,  or another they must, despite  we watched over the weak when
         because clearly God wasn’t done  having their own thing going, try  we  find  ourselves  in  the  place  of
         yet. Over the following few days,  and claim what is  their brothers’  strength, have we given all it takes
         the resilient  little birds  continued  for themselves and dominate all,  for everyone to thrive in peace and
         their activities. Things seemed to  at the expense  of the innocent.  not one man taking it all for selfish
         have settled down, and apart from  It’s a story that began  before  reasons, have we allowed God
         a few incursions  by the Bigoos,  time,  when iniquity was found in  be the true centre of our lives and
         which we quickly challenged,  one, who was then cast down to  common unity?
         things were pretty uneventful.     destroy what God had built.
                                                                               The emancipation  of  Afrika lies
         Then we travelled  once  again,  He began with the Fall of man in  in the accurate  answer to these
         this time for two weeks. Upon our  the Garden in order to  create a  questions.
         return we found the  kind of  dirt  portal that unleashed an evil upon
         one would expect in the windy      the world that persists, and that   There is not much time left.
         neighborhood we live in. You know,  is  constantly   seeking     out

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