In this part I will tell you the very distressing event, what happened to Michael as I got into a fight with the last part.
Michael was an extraordinary student at the school. I never knew him. I do not know his background or who he really was, more than this, I understand that the teachers he considered to be a messy and difficult student.
After my class teacher's scolding of him, so he took me actually in defense. One time after this incident, it was another student who bullied me. Then he took me in defense and pushed this person with his knees as he sat on the bench along with a few others in the corridor outside the classroom during a break. It was not so nicely done, but I stand amazed at the side and just watch. I did not know what to say about this situation. I remember that he said you should not tease Chris, but you should be kind to him, and then he put his two knees to his back just pushed him down on the bench of his weight.
Michael was probably at heart a very kind person and had a good heart but very rowdy and messy. He went to the same school bus as me. He stepped on someone mil earlier than where I got on at a farm in Skeen to go the two mile Ljungby.
One afternoon when we went home with the large SJ bus was Michael and a friend of his very messy. They romped, shouting and swarmed and ran back and forth and left channel of the aisle of the bus, while all the other students sat quietly in their seats, and dared say nothing. The two young people had thus taken over the bus in the belief that they "took the bus" and could do as they pleased. The entire two mile I went with the bus before I got off at my stop, they kept on while the bus driver's patience ran out more and more by the minute and soon had reached its limits.
The next day, Michael told me in confidence for me, as we sat on the same bench, he had pressed the guy, what had happened on the bus after I got off. The bus driver who patiently had driven the bus had finally become so angry that he shook in anger and thrown by Michael and his friend somewhere on the road before they had reached their stop.
I said nothing about this, but somehow I knew that the bus driver had no choice but to do what he did. You should know that at that time I had no opinion. I did not boo or baa, I just listened and tried to take the things as best I could. I was not an analyst, I did not know what it would be but it was in any way that I was standing on the sidelines and just watched. I was not the drama's main character, but only a quiet subdued and shy and insecure little observer, who did not dare interfere.
What actually happened next with the tall skranglige stökige boy who bullied me and was yelled at by my teacher, I do not know when it comes to details. But what happened was terribly tragic and brutal. It would shock the whole school and the students would feel bad and the newspapers would write about it. Especially, I know that a classmate of mine said that he had a stomach ache of the event.
Michael and a friend of his named Patrick was out walking one evening in the village where they lived. They face two or three other young people who also were out on that fateful evening. One of them had a chain with him as he had earlier in the evening had stolen from a business. It was a chain that closed the funds at the end of the deal.
When attacked these young Michael and his companion. Michael was beaten violently and brutally in the chain. His friend Patrick fled neck over the head. He survived, but Michael fought bloody to death by the brutal beating of the chain.
My meeting with Michael started not so good, then I hit a nosebleed at him, as I told you in the last part. But we became friends and had respect for each other, yes, even he defended me in front of others when they bullied me. I think Michael had a good heart, despite the fact that the bus driver had become so angry that he shook as he threw out Michael and his friend.
I actually got a friend a short time before in this brutal way, taken away from the world.
"Så älskade Gud världen att han utgav sin enfödde Son [Jesus], för att var och en som tror på honom inte ska gå förlorad utan ha evigt liv." - Joh 3:16
"Men så många som tog emot
honom [Jesus], åt dem gav han rätt att bli
Guds barn, åt dem som tror på hans
namn. De som blev födda, inte av blod,
inte heller av köttets vilja, inte
heller av någon mans vilja, utan av
Gud." - Joh 1:12-13
Vill du bli frälst och få alla dina synder förlåtna? Be den här bönen:
- Jesus, jag tar emot dig nu och bekänner dig som min Herre och Frälsare. Jag tror att Gud har uppväckt dig från de döda. Jag ber om förlåtelse för alla mina synder.
Tack att jag nu är frälst. Tack att du har förlåtit mig och tack att jag nu är ett Guds barn. Amen.
Denna bloggsajt är skapad och drivs av evangelisten Christer Åberg, 55 år gammal. Christer Åberg blev frälst då han tog emot Jesus som sin Herre för 35 år sedan. Bloggsajten Apg29 har funnits på nätet sedan 2001, alltså 18 år i
år. Christer Åberg är en änkeman sedan 2008. Han har en dotter på 13 år, Desiré, som brukar kallas för "Dessan", och en son i himlen, Joel,
som skulle ha varit 11 år om han hade levt idag. Allt detta finns att läsa om i boken Den längsta natten. Christer Åberg drivs av att förkunna om Jesus och hur man blir frälst. Det är därför som denna bloggsajt finns till.
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