CALL TO ST. RAGUEL

[Javert 9628]

 

CALL TO ST. RAGUEL

A Desire to Serve

 

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To the Blessed St. Raguel,

 

I am but a humble Son of Horen. Yet, in a time where those who would plant seeds of doubt in the hearts of those devoted to GOD have made known their intentions, I seek something more. I seek to do more with my mortal existence than to swear unto one Lord or the next. It is a simple truth that you, Saint Raguel, Aengul of Justice, are a messenger of the one Almighty GOD. Even with all the miracles that your person has performed, all the tasks you have completed in the name of GOD, there are those who doubt your true purpose and it pains me as a Canonist Faithful to see.

 

Thus I call out to thee, Saint Raguel, Aengul of Justice, Messenger of GOD, Smiter of Evil; Tell me what I can do. Tell me what I must do. I am not content to allow slander upon your righteous person to be permitted. I am not content to let your word be unheard, regardless of who it may offend. I am not content to allow evil-doing to persist. Allow me to pledge myself to your word and the word of GOD, for you are His messenger. I am prepared to do what must be done.

 

Leonidas of Myrine

 

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[Werew0lf 24181]

 

In most faithful depiction, the seated angel Raguel  burning in righteous flames.

 

 

St. Raguel, the Aengul of Justice, descends upon this faithful man, to present him with a GOD-given mission.

 

[Boknice275 1588]

"Deception," Ser Philip uttered as he sharpened his anorum longsword whilst staring at the sea that surrounds the island he is on. "Mass deception, these fools are being led into Iblees's trap by their own doing." Philip then falls to one knee and looks up to the sky, spreading his hands wide, "GOD - deliver the minds of those deceived by this pretender, and strike down his influence by thunder."

[i.uomini 2552]

14 hours ago, Boknice275 said:

"Deception," Ser Philip uttered as he sharpened his anorum longsword whilst staring at the sea that surrounds the island he is on. "Mass deception, these fools are being led into Iblees's trap by their own doing." Philip then falls to one knee and looks up to the sky, spreading his hands wide, "GOD - deliver the minds of those deceived by this pretender, and strike down his influence by thunder."

"Amen" Prayed Chilevy I on his knees. He then stood up to complete the latest of his old man's ramblings for that year.