THE MAN AMONG THE TOMBS — Part 5
The days that followed spread out like ripples on water. Everywhere I went, whispers followed me. Not because I was Elihu the madman, but because I was Elihu whom Yeshua delivered. Elihu who walked with a strange authority in his voice. Elihu who spoke as if Yahweh Himself nudged his tongue. I traveled from Gadara […]
THE MAN AMONG THE TOMBS — Part 4
Dawn came softly the next morning, painting the sky with pink and gold as if Yahweh Himself dipped His fingers into the horizon. I rose before Medad stirred. Something inside me was awake, alert, humming with an energy I had not felt since childhood. It was as if the silence of the village could not […]