Greetings HiKoi, our names are Enoch and Cyrus. As your devotions leader Cyrus I’ll be attempting to help you guys find the truth of what the Bible says and how you can find God in the words. As a counselor, Enoch, I'll be attempting to relate my out-of-touch experiences to your lives and try to stay young. It seems fitting then to respond to random questions about ourselves with riddles, so here they are:
What is your favourite body part?
Cyrus: Thirty white horses on a red hill,
First they champ,
Then they stamp,
Then they stand still.
Enoch: While waking or resting
Moving I remain
Seldom stopping
Always rapid
What would you want to get for your birthday?
C: I am carried in a sack
But drink the water on me
Children look with hopeful eyes
But kings want to hide me
E: A slip that is passed
Managed first by Chuck, now by Jan
Made of cloth, dyed to perfection
By all sometimes sought
But now you’re all is the standard
How old are you?
C: I established direct election of senators by popular vote
E: When it always seems like one of those nights,
When this place is too crowded.
Too many cool kids, I ditch the whole scene and end up dreaming
Instead of sleeping.
What is the meaning of life?
C: The knell of the bells at the Gion temple
Echoes the impermanence of all things.
The colour of the flowers on its double-trunked tree
Reveals the truth that to flourish is to fall.
He who is proud is not so for long,
Like a passing dream on a night in spring.
He who is brave is finally destroyed,
To be no more than dust before the wind.
E: Turn to the Writings, the section numbered
To the sum of the members in the greatest love fest of all
To where the preacher proclaims and the wise man speaketh
Within the place, where wisdom’s provided
To which all things else are as vanities contrasted
If you had to describe Hikoi with an animal, what would it be?
C: In groups I sleep
Alone I am meek
My tusks are dread
Yet I do not tread
E: Like the grand old beast I ennoble
Which towards donkeys are opposed
Sometimes sluggish
Sometimes wild
In the plains of two continent I roam
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