chapter 22

"What?" Emily asked as she was not sure of what she heard. "You heard me, draw everything you saw, free your head!" Father John said and Emily looked down at the sheet.

It was blank but her head was so muddled up. She knew she can't paint something nice or perfect with such a mood.

"It's too much in my head, I can't put it down" Emily said and father John chuckled. "It happens sometimes but you have to face this. Do it, I can make it a lot easier for you"

He said and Emily looked up eagerly even though she wasn't showing her happy face.

"Close your eyes, let your spirit lead you" Father John said and Emily was speechless. Looking at him, she murmured under her breath.

"Is he nuts?"

"Look at that drawing over there!" Father John pointed at it and Emily turned to look at the drawing. It was beautiful.

It was a drawing of a woman with a birth in her arms, she was still in labor as the umbilical cord of the baby was in-between her legs as she was running.

"That is heavenly!" Emily said a
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