Theres a dream I keep having, Sheridan whispered into the telephone. The dream has always been the sameuntil tonight.And what happened tonight? asked Lil John.Sheridan hesitated, his words stumbling out in tentative phrases: The man in my dream . . . he spoke to me for the first time . . . he told me of a sacred gift that had been lost . . . a gift that could save the world.Your dream, John urged gently. Is the gods conspiring to give you freedom, just like the elders sang that night in the Sundance ceremony:When worlds collideThere sounds a tollingA call to riseAnd seize the momentThe gods conspireTo give us freedomWhen worlds collideThe journey has begunSheridan pulled at the collar of his t-shirt, Lil Johns words suffocating him. Pushing back from the precipice of dread, Sheridan strained to speak, his husky words weak and staggering: What are you saying?Your search for the sacred gift has already begun . . .
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Themes
- Faith — Reflections on belief, spirituality, and trust in the unseen