I wandered into the city gates of Zozo today... The city begins to look different every time I come into the city... I came today to aid a young man named, Adam. He has lost his warehouse to a terrible fire... He was carrying on loudly when I walked into the spot that once was a warehouse...
After consoling poor Adam, I asked him how he would begin to rebuild, he was not sure... He needed some answers... I walked with him to the church in the city, we sat and talked a bit about the Mother and prayed...
He began to smile and his tears had dried. He said he found his answer... I gave him one of my bibles and a blessing... He went on his way... Maybe to gather others I have spoken with to aid him in his rebuilding or maybe to just ponder what we talked about. Either way I know he has had his heart restored.
That is my mission... To aid others and show them a way that they may never had thought of before... I will stay in the church this evening and make my way home in the morn.
Penned by my hand,
Taryn, Priestess of Chauntea
Posted by Taryn at June 30, 2004 02:18 AM