The gentle guide filled his hands with seeds and began his work in the healing ministry that he had waited a lifetime to begin.
The wounded souls were beginning to make their way to his inner light that shone like a beacon through the darkness.
He had felt ready to share this gift with the world for a long time now; but had to wait for the gestation period to be over – and a little longer still to recover the manure from the family garden.
Even with everything in place, he knew better than to get impatient. It would take a trinity of energies to bring it about for that is the way the universe works.
