find it? “When you find the answer it will appear to you. I will show you the symbol now but you must find the Refiners Fire. You can find the fire near the Tree Of Life. There you will be shown what to do next. I forget myself entirely. Forget my insecurity. Forget my doubts and fears. I am overwhelmed. I close my eyes and when I open them there is a soft wind lifting Jast’s mane. The hair is blown upwards and there on his neck is a brand of sorts. It looks like a square with a triangle inside. At first it doesn’t make sense how this is equivalent to 7. I study if for a moment and then the answer jumps out. There are 4 sides to the square and 3 sides to the triangle. 4 + 3 = 7 “Each side of the two shapes adds up to 7. What does this have to do with the veil’?
“It has nothing to do with it and everything. Draw the shape in the sand with your boot and stand back”. I use the toe of my boot to draw an awkward square and a triangle inside of it. At first nothing happens and I can feel myself becoming angry. Then the sand begins to swirl and through the dust I can see something. There in the swirling dust I can make out the gentle sway of palm trees, green grass, fruit trees and a lovely pond fed by a spring. I embrace a love deep inside myself and clear my mind of all else. The world outside turns dark and a glorious light fills my mind. A shiver of electricity flows down my spine and I can smell the sweet fragrance of Jasmine in bloom. There is a surge of energy that comes over me. I open my eyes to find myself inside the Oasis. I walk around the oasis and take off my boots and jacket. The feel of plush green grass cushions my aching feet and a cool breeze is blowing through the trees. I make my way over to the gently flowing waterfall and spend the next hour washing my hair and taking a much needed bath. I linger in the warm water and can feel my strength returning. There is a faint but persistent voice in the periphery of my deepest consciousness. It’s seems familiar but so faint that I can’t discern it form my own thoughts. I wish I could describe the feeling of being drawn to my destiny by what seems to be the inner voice of reason. Having rested for several hours I survey the miles of steaming desert and study the sky. The sun is setting and it’s time to leave this place. We will travel by the cool of the night. Returning to the pool, I filled the water bottles and sit down for a short while longer, relaxing under the shade of trees. We have already lost precious hours and we need to find the entrance to the lower realm. The last of daylight fades away and dark shadows play on the horizon. A cloud moves swiftly across the sky but our tracks have long been covered by the blowing dust. Dusk deepens and a sultry mist rises from the ground. We are hidden under its veil as we ride into the night. Riding toward what I do not know but we follow the light.
Chapter 7 In the remaining hours before dawn we start to see scrub brush and a change of scenery. There is dry grass and large rocks that become more abundant as we climb upward. We reach a sheer cliff and make our way up the rugged path. When we reach the top I can see the forest below. Miles of trees stretch below like a green sea and it is impossible to see what was beyond. The trees would provide cover from anything in the sky but it is the apparition in the trees that frightens me most. I dread seeing the man in the suit again. His eyes held a silent rage, and seemed to look into my soul. It felt as though he would rip me apart. Two horsemen appear at the bottom of the cliff. They are galloping at a fast clip along the field that sits just in front of the dense trees. The first man’s horse is frothy with sweat and the rider is urging it to run faster as they disappear into a bank trees. The second man looks over his shoulder and does not follow the first rider into the trees. He keeps his horse running straight