team KGKL
Keiko Adachi
The prince finally reached the bottom of the spiral staircase in the east tower. Though breathless, without hesitation he sprinted up the staircase three steps at a time. However, after reaching the top, he found that the door to his princess’ chamber was bolted with chains, locks and spells that his impostor had set in place.
A deep sinking feeling spread in the pit of his stomach as the prince realized there was no way for him to single-handedly pass through to rescue his beloved in time. He could make out his princess’ wearied and desperate cries for help just beyond the door. Fear threatened to overtake him.
Hopelessness flooded his soul as he threw himself in futile attempts against the door trying to break the chains and locks with his sword. Blood soaked through the clothing under his armor as the wounds of previous battles began to reopen. His muscles tore and his body trembled as he exerted all his strength to break down the door. The blisters on his hands from wielding his sword ripped open as well in his efforts to break the chains with his bare hands. Yet, the prince did not desist even in the slightest — his body was numb to the pain, for all he could hear was his princess’ cries.
Over and over again, in desperation he slammed himself against the door, yet to no avail. He continued until the chains turned red from his blood and his muscles no longer supported his weight to stand. The prince slumped down against the door and writhed in agony listening to his princess weep for him to save her on the other side of the door. He could now hear the impostor’s voice as well as he coaxed the princess to relax and enjoy him. The deepest hatred for the scoundrel began to brew in the depths of the prince’s soul as he imagined how the impostor might be defiling his beloved. Tears of anguish filled the prince’s eyes as he pounded the door and pleaded for the impostor to release the princess and to take his life instead. However, it seemed as though there was no hope left.
The prince laid on the cold stone floor, utterly defeated as blood began to pool around him. He closed his tear-filled eyes and remembered the past seven months of war that he had fought. He thought back on the evil seductresses that tried to mislead him in the forest and how he fought them off. He saw in his memory the great lengths he had to go to in order to reach his princess when he heard of the danger she was in. He climbed mountains, waded across icy rivers, scaled walls and slew dragons to reach her… but all of it for nothing.
The prince reminisced about the peaceful days as well. He thought about the four years he had known his love, the genuine friendship that was given them and how over time, his heart for her changed. He remembered back to when he started trying to capture her attention and win her heart. He also recalled the many tests and fiery trials of their relationship. It had truly caused them both to offer up their hearts in total surrender and put their trust fully in the Lord…
The prince’s eyes suddenly shot open. He finally understood how he could save her, or rather how she could be saved. Realizing that there was nothing he could do himself, the prince kneeled down and humbly, desperately, asked God to be his strength and to save his beloved princess. He wept before the Lord as he confessed that his strength was not enough, just as it never was. He recognized that it was his Heavenly Father that provided the strength he needed from the very beginning. It was then that the prince yielded his life completely into the Lord’s hands.
Suddenly, as though a refreshing wind swept through him, his strength was completely restored to him and a peace that transcended all understanding came upon him that His Father was fighting on his behalf and would win the fight for him. His hope was restored as he drew his sword again and with one mighty blow, the prince obliterated the door. He rushed in just as the impostor was about to steal his princess’ first kiss. With fire burning in his eyes, the prince threw his sword down and yanked the impostor off of his princess. He pulled the impostor up to his face by his collar and glared into his fear-filled eyes. The impostor knew he was about to die. The prince then threw him mercilessly against the wall. The impostor fell to his knees and pathetically pleaded for his life. The prince looked at him with disgust, picked him up again, punched him in the jaw and sent him reeling into a table. The prince then dragged the whimpering coward to the door, withdrew his dagger and pierced the heart of the impostor before throwing him down the spiral staircase to his demise.
The prince stood looking over the staircase as he caught his breath, then turned his attention to his beloved that was slowly recovering from her stupor. The prince rushed to her, knelt by her side, and looked sweetly into her eyes as he brushed back her hair from her tear stained face. Though the princess still felt weak, she smiled at her true prince as tears flooded her eyes. The prince gently swept her off of the bed and held her close to his heart. Then, he let her go and they knelt before the Lord. They wept together as they prayed and thanked God. They thanked Him for being their strength in their weakness, for restoring their hope, and for saving them by His endless, unfailing, amazing grace.
-author’s note
Just to bring some clarity… The reason I wrote this story was because of a vision God gave me. I did not see this actual story in my vision, but I saw the events leading up to it. The story is about overcoming lust and sexual immorality by God’s strength and not our own. I decided that I would write the ending to envision victory over this battle I am currently facing. So, I will not disclose anymore than that because I’d rather you as readers allow the Holy Spirit to reveal something to you through it, rather than just reading my explanation. I also pray that this would encourage you if you are struggling in any area of sin or temptation.
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