LIVE LIFE AND NEVER FORGET THE BROTHERHOOD- BY CLEMENT ERNESTERICK

I am the last blood of my Father but many think that I am the first blood of my Father! What does my nature imbue that creates such conflicting yet contradictory impression about my personality? Literature-wise, it offers me the high role of the first son or depicts fatherliness of character.

 

What also astounded me is that someone called me angelic naming, 'Clementuz Sacramentuz'. In the Papal history of the Church, we've got several Pope's by the name Clement and I think Divinity is communicating something to me: "I am climbing the ladder of sainthood." 

Last time Christ communed with me He told me, "Where your wisdom ends, that's where Mine begins", and I posted this with my signature giving an opprobrious impression to the public: of scorn, pride and self-glorification. That wasn't the message but sometimes I post in such manner for reasons best known to me. Sometimes, when it takes long for God to allow His Cherubs to dine with, I enter into spiritual groanings and complain; lamenting unto Him because, to journey without divine company reflects divine desolation, dessertation something that Christ wept about: " Eloi Eloi, lama sabachthani." This kind is what prophets termed as abomination of desolation; utter solitude, loneliness, divorced from social & communal communion; people totally withdrawn from the comfort and warmth of love it offers turning to material, technological gadgets for company.

Live life and never forsake the brotherhood.

© CLEMENT M ERNESTERICK

- Kenya