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Saving Fish from Drowning - Heal Burma

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SAVING FISH FROM DROWNING<br />

He had discovered that changing a person’s beliefs was intoxicat­<br />

ing, far more satisfying than performing tricks that only induced a<br />

temporary bewilderment. For a while, he was able to convince a<br />

number of young ladies that God had commanded them to grant<br />

him intimate favors, which they could give freely, for God, they<br />

would see, restored their purity as soon as the gift was given. He pro­<br />

gressed to cheating grieving widows out of their bank holdings in ex­<br />

change for a reunion with their deceased husbands. The husbands<br />

bade greetings and adieu with the rippling pages. He later had a ret­<br />

inue of young men to carry out his orders, <strong>from</strong> robbing banks to<br />

stabbing to death a man who threatened to expose him as an impos­<br />

tor. When friends of the dead man began to investigate, the crooked<br />

finger of fate pointed at Seraphineas Andrews and he ran into the<br />

Burmese jungle.<br />

Seraphineas Andrews knew of the myth of the Younger White<br />

Brother. How convenient that he was supposed to be white. Andrews<br />

set up an impromptu church on a busy market day. He opened a travel­<br />

ing table and placed a short stack of twelve cards on one side and the<br />

open Bible on the other. “Within your villages,” he intoned, “you<br />

have many Nats, who want to do you mischief and harm.” He<br />

fanned out the cards with a single tap of his finger. “I have captured<br />

their likenesses here.” The crowd peered at the faces: the Lord of<br />

Spades, the Lady of Spades, the Son of the Lord of Spades...He<br />

then called upon the Heavenly Father and Lord Jesus to recognize<br />

him as the Younger White Brother who had come to deliver these<br />

souls <strong>from</strong> evil. “Show me a sign that I am the one chosen to lead the<br />

Lord’s Army.” He looked upward. The pages stirred and stood up­<br />

right for a moment, then rapidly flapped forward.<br />

There was another sign that Seraphineas Andrews often used. He<br />

would select the most blustery man <strong>from</strong> the crowd and ask him to<br />

pick a card <strong>from</strong> a full deck of fifty-two, which was always the king<br />

of clubs, one of the colorful cards that represented a Nat. Next he<br />

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