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Two hands and a wave

There was a time when the spirit was walking on the vast plains of the earth was at that time who was born and saw the light of a dedicated, and great was the glory in that boy, wonders announced his coming, and pastors Crude fell down at his feet. He came
dall'Idumea a craftsman, whose name never came to us, there are those who say that person was in Edom, King banned in his own kingdom.
a bow and hardship to the child before the artist, and barely held back a smile when the boy frowned maliciously, but they kept the guards from beating the stranger, and said: "Of course, your look is not so large to admit the immensity looks out upon, but also to destroy your eyes I was, and a new donarvene , on the Abyss. "
really the craftsman did not understand the words of the divine child, seemed intent only to bow his head to conceal his contempt. He said finally: "Do not destroy my eye, young master. Behold I brought you a gift from my land." And he cut the silence with these words he drew from his pocket a statue of clay, and a brush, and ink.
would not have made that little money, the market, that work was shaped by hand inexperienced, and cracks on it revealed a fire in the oven too violent in his country. And although there were the face of the craftsman signs of wisdom, with the brush did nothing but draw a letter, Shin,

forehead fetish, and a drop that seemed hard and dripping sweat, tears black.
again moved the guards to chase away the man, but left alone, sadly, that morning and it seemed that nobody had come to visit. He said the baby finally
idol: "This little hand, then tighten into a fist, this early portion of awful eternity, will be the sword for you old images, the destruction of what was already written. "
said the statue:" The earth is your blood and breath of viper on the ground and blood is based on your throne. "
thundered the child!" Vile abomination! Opera foolish! Do not see the new law that I carry, the roar of the revolution? "
And he explained the new law until the evening, and the guards fell down at his feet in amazement. But the abomination only smiled, he smiled only: those new truths time he had heard from the mouths of countless sunrises, endless sunsets.
It was filled with anger the baby's heart, and overflowing wrath raised his fist, shattering the gift: oracle of ages to come.
But happened that a splinter of the statue stuck under the nail pinkish of the Prince, and remained there until his death, tormenting pain, and infections: oracle of ages to come.