96 | John W. Warner IV Tortured with indecision and concern for her men, Bea hummed an ancient chant she was taught by the Buddhist monk Kunchen back in Austria to clear her mind. Oh-h-h-m, soh-o-o, hum, Oh-h-h-m, soh-o-o, ^«w…It finally soothed her, and she calmed and relaxed, her eyes full of stars. It meant in Sanskrit I am that, or T am one with the cosmos, but she felt utterly alone and despondent. Time lazily passed in twilight. From a distance, a man walked up from the dim purple horizon dressed in black Arab robes and sandals. He sat beside her and chanted in unison. After a long while, he got up and reached for her hand. It was Lutz, his beard thick as a bush. Let me show you something my love, something that will heal you. Bea did so, holding his hand tight while he led her deeper into the darkness. You dress up well in the desert, she said. He laughed. I should say the same thing about you. Now, tell me, vhat do you see… now? T… At a snap, the sands around her lit up a pale blue and there appeared more and more stars until the heavens filled to ten times the normal amount, a blizzard of lights, crystal shards, and fireflies, all of them moving, swirling, dancing, singing a Siren song. Bea could see galaxies and other spider-web universes spinning around her, the growing mass of it all revolving in on itself clockwise versus counterclockwise, suns and star systems, gas clouds and nebulas, all alive, all rotating, all vibrating, all with souls burning bright, filling hers with a powerful violet flame. She held out her palm and a small galaxy twirled within it, casting a glow upon her weathered face. .. .cant believe it. Where did…? A herd of pastel green giraffes with wings passed her on their march to infinitys horizon; one turned to face her with the head of a spotted dolphin. It gave her a smile. Smaller unknown animals swarmed past it amongst amber balls of light. Sparkling gold eels fifty feet long swirled before her eyes like giant ribbons. Zhis is the cosmos we live in, Lady Bea, that we are all an equal part of. Everyone and everything as one, as Source. He held up a spinning blue and white orb to her utter amazement. Here iss Mother Earth, Terra, our beloved and nurturing home. We are an integral part of her, and she us. We are all one. Yes, yes the Law of One, I remember. But to see it all with my own eyes… Ja-ja. But you are seeing it now with your Third Eye, zhat iss why there is no end, no horizon, just infinite cosmic seas, infinite life, infinite consciousness. See our Moon? Its hollow, and the only one in our solar neighborhood that does not spin; it is