WHAT WAS IT?

14 And in them is fulfilled the prophecy of Esaias, which saith, By hearing ye shall hear, and shall not understand; and seeing ye shall see, and shall not perceive: 15 For this people's heart is waxed gross, and their ears

Matthew , 13

 

- Е You perfectly know, that I hate any sortаа of religious prejudices, - the 26-years teacher of Russian Elena Albertovnaа says to me.

I nod.

No, I, certainly, do not deny, the Supreme Reason and that weа are not from the monkey, - sheа developsа her idea, - butа everything else:а to goаа to church, posts - it is not for me. But recently there was something such to that I cannot find more or less comprehensible explanation.

а Iа was sitting in our teacher's room and filledа the magazine. There was aа break. In corridors ourа pupils yelled, so wildly that we at the closed door hardly heard each other. We were smoking, talking, laughing, someoneа was speaking with the director. In a word,а it was an usual situation. And suddenly I began to feel any not clear,а butа increasing alarm.а As if something drove me: ╗ Riseа and go to children ". At first I tried to drive away it - I wasа lazy to rise. But the idea - order was so strong, that I have thrown magazineа away and have run out fromаа the teacher's room. Having flown three corridors,а I haveа stopped at a man's toilet. Something pushed me: л Enter,а or it will be late ". To enter it was inconvenient. I have listened.аа I heard hardly distinct fussа in it . It has given to meа some determination, and I have pushed a door Е Two 10-а formersа wereа holding Vovka ( he was the weakest boy in my class) with the lowered trousers . One ofа fellows stood in a unambiguous pose, going to startа his affair Е I always condemned teachers - neurasthenics who are not able to be self-controlled. Butа during this moment I looked so,а I rushed to themа like aа mad tigress. It seems,а I haveа thoroughly scratchedа theirа faces. I regret only, that Iа could not make anything more. Then we went to theа head mistress. The head mistress, tactfully smiling, has deigned to take me for a hand: - л We shallаа forget this incident. It is not necessary to spoil to guys their future. Especially, nothing happened.а I mean school reputation". I have begun to hate herа after that. I am interested inа anotherа subject. What was it? Whose voiceаа have I heard so clearly inаа my head and why I could not oppose to it? - and, being confused,аааа Elena Albertovna has unexpectedly askedа me. -а Please, askа your believersа about it?

Some days laterа л my believers ╗, having listened to this history, have almost unanimously told:а Itа was the Angel - keeper of that boy .

аHaving learned about the answer, theа teacher- philologist has discontentedly shaken a shoulder. It is visible it seemed too primitively for her.

. 22.08. 1999

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