HE WON’T ALWAYS VOMIT YOU UP
Wednesday, July 21st, 2010….unknown author from among the Kipsigis people of Kenya, circa 1978
Translated by Richard Chowning
There was a father who would often return from a hunting expedition with a live animal as a present for his children. One day he brought them an elephant. The children loved riding him. Another day he brought them a lion. The children loved getting warm by snuggling up against him at night.
Then one day, the father brought home a large python.
The children stood back from the slithering snake. “Why have you brought home this terrible animal,” cried his wife. It is too dangerous for the children. “They will be alright. This snake is different from others.” As if on cue, the snake open his mouth wide and said, “Come. Climb inside me and I will take you for a ride.”
The children backed up, in fear. “Go ahead,” the father said. Soon, the oldest son slowly laid down in front of the snake and allowed the animal to swallow him feet first.
The python slithered out into the pasture, up a tree, back down again, and finally came to a stop in front of the family vomited the boy out. “It was great fun. It was so warm inside. Try it,” the eldest son said.
Soon the children were begging to be the next to take a ride in the snake.
The mother was no longer alarmed. She was convinced that the snake would always vomit up the children.
The next afternoon, the father looked out the door of the hut and said, “Wife, where have all the children gone?”
She came to the door for a look. “That python has a full stomach under the shade of the far tree. He’ll soon come vomit them up.”
They waited the rest of the afternoon and evening, yet the children remained within the snake. By the time the sun went down, snake’s stomach was back to normal. The children were gone, forever.
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Sin and Satan will not always spit us out to try again. There will come a day when it swallows us up. Do not play with the serpent he is a deceiver.
