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Faith, Hope, and Love
by Jackie Edwards (Age: 20)
copyright 06-28-2006


Age Rating: 4 to 127

 
Once, long ago, in a forest lived three fairies. Their names were Faith, Hope, and Love. Faith had tremendous faith that everything would be all right. Hope always hoped for the best. Love loved everything about the world. They had no idea who their dad was, but would ask every traveler that would pass through on their way to Limbo. One day, a man was walking through when they stopped him.
"Hello, little fairies." the man said.
"Our names are Faith, Hope, and Love." said Hope, pointing to each of them in turn. Faith had long black hair and crimson eyes. Hope had beautiful aquamarine hair and cerulean eyes. Love was different from her sisters. She had silver hair, and beautiful gold eyes. A smile was always on her face, and a song always in her heart.
"What can I do for you?" the man asked.
"We don't know who our daddy is, and thought maybe you could tell us." Love replied.
The man chuckled.
"Of course I can."
"Then who is he?" asked Faith impatiently.
"You're God's children. Jesus, when he died for the world's sins, left behind three gifts: Faith, Hope, and Love. But the greatest of these is Love."
"Why is she so special?"
"Because Love sees past race, skin color, disabilities, gender, and evil and can see the good in people. She can drive out hatred, and can stop wars. People love to Love, but sometimes, it can cause a feeling to be sweet or bitter."
"Wow."
"Why don't you go spread the Word?"
"OK!" The three fairies chorused, and flew off into the world. The man smiled as he walked to the stairway to Heaven.
"Father, I'm home." Jesus said.
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A/N: Just a product of my over-active imagination. Hope you enjoyed it!


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08-08-2007 Jerry Lowery    

This is great, I have never heard it explained in a story. Plus the use of imaginary creature instead of humans talking to Jesus gives it a different spin. Loved it!!!


07-12-2006 Thomas Garcia    

The Christian aspect of this story is obvious,
although i am not "religious" myself i can still
respect this cleaver form of poetry.



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