A game of chess with god
God looked in the sky, played his move. Said "Here, I have created a game to survive, live if you can". I said to him, if it's the survival of the fittest, then I shall forge a shield to protect my shelf, I shall build a castle to survive.
He saw the wall, he saw the shield and told your wall shall protect you from my bishop but I have a rook. He brought a flood to see the strength, he thought that would be the end but Noah's Ark was my answer to the play. I floated in the water and swum away.
He created the moon said "I shall block the light from the sun". My bishop step by step concurred the moon and learned about the sun. He saw my glory and said to himself "Now for the checkmate.", he played his move, his queen, it was death. He played the move with glory in his eye ensured himself that it was the end I played my king, sold my body and saved my soul. I looked at him and said " You may have created me but I have moved away from your mercy." But then he asked me " You may have survived the flood but how will you fall. The fall from the height you yourself have claimed, the height of your own ego and self-obsession."
Saying that he quit the game and said " I have played my moves now it's your turn." And now I look up in the sky and think to myself what could be my next move.
Think of your next move guys and comment it below and don't forget to follow my blog by pressing on the G+ button on the right side. I will post more blogs pretty soon. I am looking for your response.
He saw the wall, he saw the shield and told your wall shall protect you from my bishop but I have a rook. He brought a flood to see the strength, he thought that would be the end but Noah's Ark was my answer to the play. I floated in the water and swum away.
He created the moon said "I shall block the light from the sun". My bishop step by step concurred the moon and learned about the sun. He saw my glory and said to himself "Now for the checkmate.", he played his move, his queen, it was death. He played the move with glory in his eye ensured himself that it was the end I played my king, sold my body and saved my soul. I looked at him and said " You may have created me but I have moved away from your mercy." But then he asked me " You may have survived the flood but how will you fall. The fall from the height you yourself have claimed, the height of your own ego and self-obsession."Saying that he quit the game and said " I have played my moves now it's your turn." And now I look up in the sky and think to myself what could be my next move.
Think of your next move guys and comment it below and don't forget to follow my blog by pressing on the G+ button on the right side. I will post more blogs pretty soon. I am looking for your response.

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