The Peacock 1855

"Is there anything else that needs to be done?" say I, quite rejoicing in finally feeling myself useful around here. "I think Joseph and Mary can be trusted to take care of everything", says Jesus, putting his hand on my back. Something warm and sweet is entering my body from his hand. "I think you and I are both needed elsewhere." Without any further questions, obediently I follow him through several rooms and corridors. At the front door,a young woman dressed in a flowing white gown is standing there as though expecting us. She has long flowing blonde hair, and is really arrestingly pretty. With a smile she says, "We have visitors, my Lord." "Won't you open the door then, please, Amaris?" She pulls open the looming dark wooden door, and I cannot believe my eyes, though I don't know why I still get surprised around here. George and Jeffrey are both standing there, as though they have both just woken from a bad dream...