Read No Sin in Paradise Online
Authors: Dijorn Moss
“I mean, it's not the best retirement party, but it's
something,
” he says.
“It's more than enough.”
Paul and I walk down the street looking at the names on the walk of fame and debate the merits of the recipients. I spend the evening with a friend laughing and joking, and for the first time, I don't feel the weight of being a fixer on my shoulders. I am no longer Minister Nic Dungy, church problem solver. I am Nicodemus Dungy, and I can be at peace with being nothing more than what God created me to be.
Flying high above, I realize it's been six months since I left Crystal Cove. I didn't expect to see the island anytime soon, and I'm sure glad that I am returning on better circumstances.
“We're getting ready to touch down, Doc,” Donny says.
I look out ahead and see only clouds. Donny has been flying for so long that his instincts tell him when he is close to his destination. It's rare to see a smile on Donny's face, but it's understood considering that he's doing what he loves and that this is a special day.
I look outside the window and see the picturesque water and the outline of Crystal Cove. I have a smile on my face as if it's the first time I've seen the island. I didn't expect to be back so soon. I guess the events that transpired from my last visit brought the two closer together. I always felt like the phrase “Life is short” was relative. Life may appear to be short, but it feels a lot longer when a person is alone.
Donny lands the plane with precision, and I wonder what will happen to this airport. Demetrius is dead, and Randall Knott is in a federal prison. Knott confessed to everything and got a reduced sentence. That means this airport, which is a symbol of the power struggle between Knott and Demetrius, is now open to new ownership. I pray that the new owner, or owners, will see the predecessors' demise as a cautionary tale.
“We have to hurry. I'll drive you to my place, and we can change in time before it starts,” Donny says as he ties down the plane.
I guess the greatest change aside from Sammy and Adele finding love is an improved relationship between Donny and his father. I am hopeful that there isn't a relationship above reconciliation. I hope for my own life that this is true. I haven't seen or heard from Victory since she left. I wanted to call her, but that didn't seem like the best way to apologize. I wanted to get on a plane and head to Sacramento and talk to her face to face, but I am too much of a coward. I'm not going to try to win her back. I just want to apologize to her and thank her for giving me a glimpse of what could've been; even something as simple as “I'm sorry” and “thank you” required too much courage on my part.
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The area of the beach where I used to take my daily swims has been transformed into an outdoor chapel. About a dozen or so chairs are set up for an intimate ceremony where only close friends and family are invited. I consider myself fortunate that Adele and Sammy would want me present on their big day.
I stand next to Donny who is standing next to Sammy. The preacher is in position, and the guests have arrived.
“Boy, God is good. I didn't think I would find myself up here again,” Sammy says.
“I meant to tell you, Mom says congratulations,” Donny tells him.
“Make sure you tell her I said hello next time you talk with her,” Sammy replies.
Sammy hired a local band to play music for the guests. They play island music which puts everyone in a festive mood. For a moment, the island is beautiful again, and I can let go of the fact that I almost died on this island.
The music changes, and everyone turns to see the bride coming. It's Adele's day, and she deserves to be the center of attention, but the person walking her down the aisle has
my
attention. Adele is being escorted by Victory. This is the first time I have seen Victory since she has left the island. Her eyes are locked onto me as well.
This moment couldn't be any more awkward, and at the same time, beautiful. Imagine a man and woman who have long denied their feelings for each other are getting married. Now imagine that Adele and Sammy's two witnesses are a couple that never really cultivated their relationship. That is the conundrum I have before me today. Adele has made a beautiful bride, and I am glad to see Sammy happy, but what I am really happy to see is that Victory made the trip. Victory is also beautiful in her signature sundress. Her eyes bounce back and forth from a tearful Adele to me. My eyes remain on her. I don't even pay attention to the minister's words. Victory glances at me through the corner of her eye and smiles. That smile, it always levels me.
“Adele, I've loved you since the day I first met you, and I can't think of a better way to cement our love then with God and all of our family and friends present and a song I would like to sing.”
“Sammy, if you start singing, I'll leave you at the aisle,” Adele says.
The whole crowd laughs. Even Sammy with his bruised pride lets out a laugh. It's clear that these two are determined to love each other and not change. The rest of the ceremony plays out like a traditional wedding ceremony.
“By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife,” the preacher says.
Sammy and Adele and the crowd erupt. The newlyweds walk into their new lives hand in hand. Everyone starts to make their way toward Adele's house where the reception will be held. Everyone except for Victory, who stands at the shore and looks out at the ocean. This is my chance to set things right. I walk over to Victory and stand beside her.
“It was a beautiful ceremony,” I say.
Victory looks over as the newlyweds help each other up the hill. “They look happy, and that's the main thing.”
Where do I start? What can I say? The last word I heard from Victory was in the letter she left me. I still have that letter as a morbid reminder not to waste an opportunity to love someone special.
“Let me ask you something,” Victory says.
“Shoot,” I say.
“What happened in L.A. six months ago? Was that you?”
Victory must be referring to the night some of the most charismatic and renowned religious leaders got carted off in a van by the LAPD. Some in the church are heralding it as the black day in the modern church. I call it a good start to a much-needed reformation.
“It had to be done,” I say.
“Did it?”
“I'm sorry. I'm sorry I kept you in the dark, but I couldn't fathom something happening to you on account of me,” I tell her.
“So, who are you? Are you the person who either fixes things or destroys things in the name of God?”
“No. Not anymore. I'm just Nic. I'm going to do what I should've done years ago and let God work on the flawed men and women of the world, myself included.”
Victory bites her bottom lip. She's mulling over something. I pray that it's something in my favor.
“Next time, you come and visit me,” Victory says.
That's exactly what I want to hear. No relationship is beyond redemption, thank you Jesus.
“How about I take you on another trip? Just you and me,” I suggest.
“How? You don't have a job.”
I chuckle to myself. If she only knew. “I'll be able to manage it.”
“Come on, we have a reception to attend. Let's not be rude.” Victory extends her hand.
I walk with Victory up the hill toward Adele's house. Sammy and Adele are not the only ones starting a new chapter. I'm beginning to write a new chapter as well. My days as a church problem solver are a distant memory. From this day forth, I will put my energy toward my relationship with God, and I'll give Victory a fair shot. Who knows? Perhaps I wasn't meant to be alone after all.
Dijorn Moss was born and raised in Carson, California. He graduated from San Jose State University in 2003 with a degree in English. Dijorn currently lives in Long Beach, California, with his wife, Trinea, and their son, Caleb.
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