Thursday, 17 January 2019
CHAPTER TWO THE 12: The Vision Made Plain (Episode one)
“Did you call the twelve?” Jakes asked Leon as he walked into Leon’s
office.
“”I did but I got voice mail response again,”
“What the heck is wrong with these kids?” Jake said, he hit the table
with his right hand and pocket the other one.
“Duncan even called to tell me that they postponed their meeting of
today to tomorrow.”
“Can you trace them?” he asked. “Do you have any idea where they might
have gone to?”
“That will be hard to know Jakes; if there were anywhere official you
would have heard it by now.”
Jakes left Leon; he searched for Ro and Jo hoping they will have an
answer to his question. He found them with Lester in the recording studio.
“Where are they? He asked walking in. clearly seen from their reaction
they didn’t understand his question.
“The twelve, where are they?” he asked again.
“We don’t know where they are,” Ro replied. “Haven’t spoken to them for
two days now,”
Jakes took a deep breath; he wiped his forehead hoping he could wipe off
the frustration the twelve was putting him in.
Meanwhile the
twelve had decided to visit a school in Bahamas, they kept their visit as
secret as possible with the help of Ro and Jo who made available for them a
private Jet and a private car to take care of their movements in Bahamas.
Luckily for them their plan was successful and they got to this college they
had researched on for a purpose. However the principle of the school had
knowledge of their visit and kept it discreet as he was told by the twelve. The
principal Smith Molly waited for them at the school entrance to avoid any wrong
encounter that could blow the alarm of the twelve’s arrival at the school. They
were brought in by an automatic bus and no one could ever dream that bus was
carrying the twelve. The boys found Bahamas beautiful and wished they were
there for a long visit but their purpose was more important to them than the
leisure the city could offer. The bus dropped in front of the school in front
of Smith Molly. The door opened and he was pleased to see the twelve stepping out;
they all had snow caps on for a little disguise.
“Good day twelve,” he humbly greeted with a huge smile on his cheek, he
felt like a divine presence had hit him and he couldn’t control his joy with
the encounter.
“Good day principal,” the twelve replied.
“So honored to meet you all, you are most welcome to my school.”
“Thank you,” they all said.
“Thank you very much for keeping this discreet,” Shelly said.
“I did my best; even my staffs don’t know you are here.”
“Wow I feel normal,” Cindy said and they chuckled.
“Like we explained,” Larry said. “We are here to talk to the students;
we want to pass across a message.”
“I already asked them to assemble at the basket ball cord. They are
waiting for you now though they don’t know the surprise that’s awaiting them.
Common.”
They followed him.
“How many students do you have here,” maul asked.
“About three hundred,” He replied.
“Age groups,” Ken asked.
“Hmm 16 upwards,”
“Great, very nice,” Shania said as they walked into the school.
A small stage was
mounted at the basket ball cord and all the students suspected that the
principal was coming up with one of those his speeches. There was complete
silence as the principal made his way into the pitch without the twelve. His
staffs were present,
“I know you all will be surprised. This is a ghost meeting and you will
love the surprise that’s coming to you.” The principal spoke on the microphone.
“They are group of young people who came all the way to have a chat with you,”
he turned to the door. “Twelve,”
They heard him from outside and gradually walked in. their caps were off
and everybody in the hall recognized them. The students started screaming and
clapping, some felt like fainting, some were screaming with tears dropping from
their eyes. The welcome was extreme and the twelve felt alive and a new and
stronger passion awakened in them.
“We love you all, thank you,” Larry was given the opportunity to talk on
their behalf using the microphone. When he spoke the students could not control
themselves, they screamed hard, the teachers stood as security so the students
would not run to them. The twelve waved.
“Thank you all so much, we love you all so much. Please sit down and
hear us out,” Larry said and the screaming went on for a few more seconds then
it stopped and they all sat down except for the teachers standing on guard who
were equally shocked by their surprise visit.
“Accept greetings from my colleagues,” he said and they waved them. The
screams came again and this time with ‘we love you twelve,”
“We love you back brother’s and sister’s. We are here to see you all,
you see nobody knew we were coming to Bahamas and nobody might ever know
because we came to see you guys for a purpose and I pray you listen to us.
Forget the facts that we are superstars and listen to the message we are here
to give you.”
They were students and they obeyed, the place went grave yard quiet.
“Our main objective for coming here is to let you know that you have a
gift that the world needs. Everybody thinks we are extraordinary beings but we
have the same blood that comes from the same source flowing in our veins as you
all do. The little difference between the twelve and you sitting up there is the
opportunities we have been given and what we did with the opportunities and the
resources God placed inside of us. We didn’t dream to be like the spice because
if we did we won’t have built on our own uniqueness and because Shania was my
favorite amongst them……and of course I love them all like crazy……” that drew a
hearty laugh from the audience and the twelve.
“Just trying to make a point here,” he said when the laughing stopped. “Because
Shania was my favorite I should have copied her entirely from the way she talks
to how she sings, her temperaments and all what she possessed as personality.
We the boys loved them and learnt from them and we built our uniqueness from
all what we learnt from them. We didn’t fake it, we studied even when we were
denied school, we practiced even when we had no formal vocal coach or
teachings, the little money we made from begging and selling fresh fish, we
used to get a gadget in which we downloaded the vocal lessons, downloaded their
shows and learnt from them. It is our uniqueness that truly makes us extra
ordinary.”
There was applause from the crowd.
“there is an extra thing God put inside of you all that makes you very
unique and that is your gift and talent, there is nothing you can measure with
that and that is why we all as young people have to discover and deploy our gifts
and talents. Serve God and humanity with it. We need you all to join hands with
us and together we will make this dream a reality.”
“Let’s create a world where we love our neighbor, share our problems and
try to brush them out, fighting each day to kill our pride when our gifts are
being deployed.” When he was talking the students all closed their eyes and
imagined the dream. He went on. “We should make our hands and feet ready to
serve for the betterment of our world and for our mates on the streets who are
greatly suffering. Though we will face defeat, discouragement and be minimized,
with the love that’s in our heart we will breakthrough because freedom, hope,
patience and courage will be the backbone of our expansion. If you have stood
and looked at our tomorrow, if you see it bright let’s go and fight for it.”
“Yeah, yeah,” the children jumped and shouted accepting it with all
their hearts. The twelve clapped as they watched them buy the vision and made
it theirs. When the shouting’s died down, Larry said. “Thank you, thank you all
very much. This is our vision and to see it accomplished in the lives of other
young people like us, we will need twenty five of you here who are ready to take
this to the ends of the earth, tell it to every child so together we can build
our world.” Then Larry ushered his favorite to the pulpit. She smiled as she
took his place.
“Hello friends, nice seeing you all,” she said and the students shouted
in celebration then they calmed down so she could speak.
“You guys are so wonderful and we can’t wait to start working with you.
It’s a good thing we are just a week and few days to summer holidays. This very
thing you’ve heard here we will equally tell it to other students in other
schools so we need twenty five of you to just come out and we will get some
other students from other schools to join you. We will sit together and make a
plan on how to use this summer holidays to share our dream and start making it
a reality.”
The students were excited, they rushed out in their numbers, and two of
them were the principal’s children a boy and a girl. As they were coming the
twelve clapped for them and so did the rest of the students. The outcome of the
students was more than twenty five and they faced the twelve.
“You are now pillars of this vision, build in you love, patience and
courage.” Shania told them. “Principal and teachers it is time for your
support. If you believe that there is a need for this world to be, encourage
them in whatever way you can because they are about to take a journey that
concerns them.”
The principal told them he will do all he can to see that things work
out fine for them.
“Service is nothing but love in work clothes and that’s what is most
needed in the kingdom of God and if we as children must play our role well in
this world, we must serve. Give your all to gain more of your all, do more than
is required of you and give the extra that will truly make you extra ordinary.”
Shania told and they all agreed nodding their heads.
“Guys,” she turned to her colleagues. “Give them a hug,”
The twelve did it with all their hearts, they hugged every student who
stepped out, some were shedding tears of joy and others could not believe they
were actually that close to the twelve. The rest who stayed back wished they
could close to them as well but the opportunity wasn’t given to them. Cindy
hugged Principal Smith’s daughter and she introduced herself to her as
Anastasia molly. When they were done with that activity the twelve went back
happy and the students could never forget the encounter.
The next day during working hours Moscow decided to call Rubel believing
he had info about the twelve.
“Hello Rubel,” he called.
“Hi Mr. Moscow,” he replied in his office.
“How is work my boy?”
“Work is always in control. I have a case with some rock stars,”
“You are good at solving issues like that,”
“I might need the twelve’s help on this one,”
“Yeah you are always taking me to the point. How are they?”
“I guess they are fine, haven’t heard from them since we parted. Tried
calling them but their line is always on voice mail,”
“Hmm,” Moscow thought for a while. “I will try calling them myself and
see what’s going on.”
“That will be good, better if you will get a positive reply.” He said
and the line went dead. After dropping the call his secretary walked in and
informed him of the arrival of the rock singers. He asked for a few things to
be put together before meeting them.
The twelve was
having a good time in their sitting room while eating popcorn and listening to
their music. It gave them life and reminded them of how far they had come and
never to go back again.
“I thank God so much for how successful our talk with the students
went,” Zodiac said lifting up her hands.
“You can say that again Zodiac,” ken said.
“I checked our mails and principal Molly has sent us all the info of the
kids who stepped out.” Maul said. “And guess what?”
“What?” Shania asked without looking at her.
“They were 43 of them all together,”
“Forty what,” Ben exclaimed reaching out for the popcorn dish.
“Yeah, we have an excess. What do we do about it?” she asked them.
“Right Larry,” Michael said. “So we won’t have to go to other schools?’
“Well if we split the forty three into groups of three and send them to
different cities, possibly countries they will do a fine job to tell the world
about the vision.”
“And you believe that?” Cindy asked when Larry was done explaining.
“Yeah,” he confidently replied.
“Maul did you check their ages?” Shania asked.
“Yeah I did, there are some minors but majority are of legal age.”
“Perfect,” Shania said clapping. “We won’t have any trouble working with
them and having them travel to other cities.”
“Exactly,” Lindsay said. “And paring them too will be a lot easier,”
“Ken,” Zodiac said. “Did you budget our camp? That’s our priority for
now,”
“Yeah I did……… not that I did a perfect lay down budget, it’s just
estimated.”
“Like something we can tell people who offer to support?” Michael asked.
He nodded.
“Let’s hear it pastor,” Cindy told him and smiled.
“Sixteen billion dollars,”
“Jesus Christ!” maul exclaimed loudly.
“Don’t let that scare you,” Shania told her. “Remember God will
provide.”
“Ok,” she said nodding and they all believed that surely God will
provide.
“Your case is very complicated,” Rubel told the four rock singers in the
meeting room.
“After listening to you, I don’t have much to tell you. State your
names,” he told the,
“Am Elvis the oldest in the group and the admin of the group.”
That introduction wasn’t necessary Rubel thought.
“Am Kurt,”
“Vern,”
His secretary wrote down their names.
“You claim to be eldest and the founder of the group I guess,” Rubel
said to Elvis.
“Yes I am,” he replied.
“And you three you have a problem with his leadership correct?”
“Yes we do,” Cole replied. “He is partial with the way he shares our
income and we are the ones who do the greater work here,”
“True sir,” Vern nodded.
“True,” Cole agreed.
“I do the greater work,” Elvis defended himself. “I write most of our
songs and lead them too and all you most of the time is back me up,”
“Do you know how hard it is to blend your songs?”
“To blend you,” they all argued and Rubel heard enough.
“Stop it,” he yelled. “Stop arguing here, this an office so respect
yourselves, I think you need to talk to the twelve.”
“And why do you think we need to talk to the twelve?” Elvis asked.
“Because they are team like you and they don’t have your kind of
misunderstanding. They must have a way they live together and united so they
will share their experiences with you. That might help.”
“Okay,” Vern said. “So when do we meet this twelve?” he arrogantly
asked.
“I’ll make a date with them and call you,’
The meeting was over.
Episode 2 continues,,,,,,,,,,,
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