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An Interview With King David (Prose Poem) by amanda_dcosta
King David loved the Lord passionately.
I was always intrigued by his deep love for the Lord
that I decided to call on him for an interview.
We were there on the dot at our meeting place.
Me: Good morning, King David.
It is indeed an honor to be here with you.
K.D.: Iâd love to anytime.
Itâs just that I havenât spoken to anyone
in a long time. I feel odd to be out here.
How do I look?
I take a good look at his attire.
Dressed like another other guy,
Blue jeans, T-shirt, track shoes.
Me: (Smile) You look terrific.
I hope you don't mind a few question coming your way.
He prays in silence and after a minute or two he turns to me, ready for
the interview. I order us a coke each and some snacks.
Me: So King David, tell me,
how long have you been in love with the Lord?
K.D.: As long as Iâve known Him.
Me: And that would beâ¦.?
K.D.: Yeah, to be specific, I was a little boy,
way back then, taking the sheep into the pastures
to graze. You know the story!
Me: (I remembered that part.)
But what was it that made you face Goliath?
K.D.: Them mocking my God!
You think Iâd sit watching those Philistines
make a fool of my living God. I pledged
allegiance to Him and
I stick by my promise.
Me: Still, no man had seen great courage
at that time, till you, a young man,
came on the scene.
You must have had a lot of faith then.
K.D.: You could say that.
After Prophet Samuel anointed me, I had such
a burning desire to please the Lord, that
nothing could prevent me from expressing my love
for Him.
Nothing, absolutely nothing!
Me: (Smile). I think I know what you mean.
Could you tell me what made you dance
in front of the Lord wearing almost nothing.
K.D.: (Smiles a big grin). You know,
when two people are in love, they do
almost anything weird.
This was a special moment for meâ¦. with the one
I loved.
Love is blind, as youâd say,
and my spirit was totally unaware of
my surroundings.
As I said, nothing could stop me from
expressing my love for Him.
It was more like,
my spirit in love for Him, dancing in ecstasy.
Me: What made you have such faith in God?
K.D.: It was my love for Him.
Faith doesnât come all in a day.
Before I fought the Philistine, I tested
it out and grew when I fought the lions
and bears
in their attempt to steal our cattle.
Iâd say faith is more than believing,
it is an exercise, something you are willing
to stake your life on.
Me: âThe Lord is my shepherdâ is a beautiful psalm,
apart from the numerous others
youâve written.
What made you write it?
K.D.: Whenever I took the sheep to graze,
Iâd picture myself
as one of the sheep walking
behind its Divine Shepherd. This
was my idea of total dependence
on my God way back then. Iâd
follow Him wherever He took me and
not worry a bit because
He would be there with His crook and
His staff
to comfort and protect me.
Me: What message would you like to give to
this modern world?
K.D.: Always love the Lord and seek Him
in all you do.
You might have to run
with the Lord all your life,
as I did,
but then in the end you
will realize that He is your only help.
Nothing else can make you survive except
the Lord your help. Give Him all you are.
Me: Thank you King David.
Iâm a new person inspired by
one of the greatest lovers of the Lord.
I hope youâve enjoyed this interview.
K.D.: Yes, I did.
And by the way, what is this?
Me: Itâs coke.
K.D.: Aah!
Iâm glad you invited me over.
(Grins)
I bet Peter must be wishing it were
him here instead of me,
drinking this new fizzy stuff.
We both grin.
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Posted: February 26, 2006 4:21 AM PST; Last modified: February 26, 2006 4:21 AM PST
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I have had this in mind for a long time since Alchemy asked me to be more personal with the biblical characters I was writing about. Ref: some of my earliest poems.