I found myself in a classroom. It was interesting because it reminded me of my elementary school. Things are kind of old and things were definitely well loved and well you I don’t know by who I was the only person in this place. There is an old-school chalkboard green in color up on the wall there are flags each corner of the room indicating are where we can say our Pledge of Allegiance And there are windows along the side of the room that overlooked the hill way and down upon the thorough fare where other classes were located.
I chose the seat in the Front Center, Road. The seats were standard desks with uncomfortable plastic chairs and they were is a lid on the desk I could open and shut to put what is it were to be my classroom essentials. The classroom smelled like 1000 classrooms I’ve been in before. They were the smell of arts and crafts and supplies and erasers and pencils
Open the cage would come in soon I look up at the chalkboard. It was bare back at me blankly. I looked around the room once again hoping to find some other signs of civilization but I thought not. I looked back up with the chalkboard and be held the words get large cursive welcome.
That’s startled me immensely! Where did that come from? My losing my marbles? I looked in the front right corner of the room and they’re at the desk set a young man
Before he had a chance to speak I quickly sized him up. I want to know who this mysterious man was that could write my chalkboard that we seen him in a classroom without me hearing.
Hello he said. My name is Jack. Welcome to my classroom: it’s called the remnant.
Jack had a ready smile and immediately made me feel more comfortable. He didn’t seem very old, but I got the impression of more age and his face. He seemed call Louis hard to say since he was sitting down to lean back in his chair. I’d wait to see until he stands up before I got them
Nice to meet you Jack I said. I don’t remember signing up for a class called the remnants though. Can you tell me why I’m here? I can indeed replied Jack with a friendly smile. This is an answer to your prayer!
Instrument mind flashed back to a time when I was looking for God and I couldn’t find it. So I pointed my finger up into the air and angry question God testing him saying if you’re real please come into my life and show me. With that one revelation I began to understand what I was doing here.
I am one of the few people in my school that actually wanted to find God. Wow.