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"My Heros Have Always Been A Cowboy"
Forward: "A Short Story"
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In an age thyat's barely understood by many, it's no wonder that peoples' understanding of Spiritual matters is at a low!
My name is Ken Knight and I am 60 years old with a B. A
in Systematic Theology, an Ass. Deg. in Apologetics and a year of Simenary. I have read, deciphered, understood, cried over, searched, pondered, wrote about, studied, talked about, given of, and known the Word of God in-depth. The Athanasius Creed; The Reform by Martin Luther; Oracles and Doctrine; Law; History; Poetry; Judges; Kings and Queens; The Gospel; The Acts; Prophesy; Redemption; Sacrifice; Faith; The Sanctification, Justification and Glorification;
Wrath; Destruction/Construction; Captivity; Holy vs. Evil; Instruction; Office; Healing; Miracles; Rebirth; Ordaining; Creation and Sin/Righteousness.
To me, the Bible is a manuscript, or log, of and for those called and uncalled for the purpose of God, to help us not only understand God's attributes and His Demands, but, to live a meaningful life under His direction. Proverbs 3:5
[5]Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding.
Proverbs 3:6
[6]In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.
Proverbs 3:7
[7]Be not wise in thine own eyes: fear the LORD, and depart from evil.
Proverbs 3:8
[8]It shall be health to thy navel, and marrow to thy bones.
I write this Shortstory to show you how I, though educated in the ways and means of "The One True God, was Spiritually coaxed to make a sacrifice; not just a sacrifice for God, but for a woman I thought I was in-love with. The following will test your heart in the libraries of honesty, loyalty and heart-after-God! Selfishness holds no place in this story. This sacrifice requires God's Permission first, the near addage to scripture, abuse of education, trust in the spirit, courage and honesty!
Hope you get something from this writing!

*****PartOne*****

"The Meeting"

Because of my restless life I had lived in Wichita Falls several times and had known Karen, (we'll call her that in this book for respect purposes), about 12, 15 years ago when she took over a bar I frequented on Seymour Highway.
I started going out to a bar on the old access road called Woody's about 3 months prior to this book. Karaoke on Thursdays and Sundays. Karen was there at least every Thursday and Sunday. Petty-in-heart and soul and built really nice, she stood out to me, yet I knew she was married! Understanding the Law of God is the pinnacle of deterance, however, I would soon find out my amount of unpersuation was small in comparison to.

*******PartTwo*******
"The Hug"

Now, you have to understand, only after I describe to you the way I felt, why I can't remember where it happened at. But one Sunday evening a friend named Karen, we'll call her Karen to start, hugged me and every molecule in my body reacted. It was like I had been exorcized of a legion of demons. My body finally relaxed enough to let her go. That hug was one that demanded you hold on! Afterwards, whatever departing words were spoken, not remembered, I could not help but believe that an Angel had just delivered that hug. And then found myself faced with the...