Thursday, December 4, 2025

John 8:12 page 3

 John 8:12 page 3 by ric gustafson


Jack yawned as he turned off his computer. He picked up his purple workout bag from underneath his cubicle. The overhead light above his desk flickered. He had done all of his light bulb visits earlier in the day. He was ready to leave. He stood up and put his bag over his right shoulder. As he reached the entrance of his cubicle, somebody walked into the entrance.
" Sorry to bother you Jack". Roger Francis grinned. " Mr Kincaide would like to see you for a few minutes before you leave". 
" Ok". Jack walked out of his cubicle. He began to walk down a dimly lit hallway. He looked up. The overhead light was flickering. He stopped in front of a door that said ' Glen Kincaide'. Jack knocked.
" Come in".
Jack opened the door to reveal a dimly lit office. The only light in the scantly furnished office was a small lamp on a big wooden desk. 
Wearing a dark suit, a small serious looking man walked over to Jack. He shook Jack's hand. " I'm Glen Kincaide'. 
Jack shook his hand. " Jack Dallas".
" Please Jack". He gave Jack a strange smile. " Please have a seat".


research help: ' Ryrie Study Bible' 


Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric

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