Chapter Nine: Earth-Sight and Heaven-Sight

Very soon we began to walk up the hill and out of the valley. Gradually the light from the creative substance grew less, until I could see it no more. I could not resist standing still to look down into the valley as it appeared to flame and sparkle in its draping of ‘fiery snow’. . . . → Read More: Chapter Nine: Earth-Sight and Heaven-Sight

Chapter Eight: “Stuff”

As we crossed the meadow and entered a shady grove, my guide paused and pointed out a man who was walking slowly up and down. “There he is.” Again she touched my arm in dismissal and I walked forward quickly. I began to feel like a soldier on the eve of battle; tense, expectant, a . . . → Read More: Chapter Eight: “Stuff”