When God Laughs: And Other Stories

By: London, Jack

I folded the book on my thumb and sat there silent and without moving for along time. I was stunned by the clearness of vision the verse had imparted to me. Itwas illumination. It was like a bolt of God's lightning in the Pit. They would keepLove, the fickle sprite, the forerunner of young life-young life that is imperative tobe born!"I conned the lines over in my mind-'Not yet, sometime'-'O Love, not yet'-'Feedit with lipless kisses, let it sleep.' And I laughed aloud, ha, ha! I saw with white visiontheir blameless souls. They were children. They did not understand. They playedwith Nature's fire and bedded with a naked sword. They laughed at the gods. Theywould stop the cosmic sap. They had invented a system, and brought it to thegaming-table of life, and expected to win out. 'Beware!' I cried. 'The gods are behindthe table. They make new rules for every system that is devised. You have nochance to win.'"But I did not so cry to them. I waited. They would learn that their system wasworthless and throw it away. They would be content with whatever happiness thegods gave them and not strive to wrest more away."I watched. I said nothing. The months continued to come and go, and still thefamine-edge of their love grew the sharper. Never did they dull it with a permittedlove-clasp. They ground and whetted it on self-denial, and sharper and sharper itgrew. This went on until even I doubted. Did the gods sleep? I wondered. Or werethey dead? I laughed to myself. The man and the woman had made a miracle. Theyhad outwitted God. They had shamed the flesh, and blackened the face of the goodEarth Mother. They had played with her fire and not been burned. They wereimmune. They were themselves gods, knowing good from evil and tasting not. 'Wasthis the way gods came to be?' I asked myself. 'I am a frog, ' I said. 'But for my mudlidded eyes I should have been blinded by the brightness of this wonder I havewitnessed. I have puffed myself up with my wisdom and passed judgment upongods.'"Yet even in this, my latest wisdom, I was wrong. They were not gods. They wereman and woman-soft clay that sighed and thrilled, shot through with desire, thumbed with strange weaknesses which the gods have no

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: B08ZDGRDJP
• ISBN13: 9798720922894
• Release Date: January 1
• Publisher: Independently Published
• Length: 112 Pages
• Weight: 0.28 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.3" x 5.0" x 8.0"