Thanksgiving Drabbles - Solomon's Style

More drabbles for thankfulness:



20. The Politician

The Queen arrived in pomp and style, resting on cushions in her chamber as the ship sailed the seas. She came to port, then rode through bustling streets to the city of gold, seeking audience with the King.

The King received her in pomp and style, resting on cushions in his chamber surrounded by glory. He gave her food and talked of wisdom, business, kingdoms and power. He told of sacrifice and faithfulness, and the wondrous blessings of the Lord.

Sealing friendship with gifts, promising alliance, giving praise to Him who reigns, they parted then to rule their God-given domains.


Thank you God for the society that surrounds us.

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