![]() ![]() Phoebe thought back to the conversation in the cave, and remembered the old man had replied, ‘Yes, that’s her, our leader in this great struggle, the crisis of our time. I’m supposed to be doing things, but what exactly? I don’t really understand the woman in my vision. ![]() Yet even in her happiness Phoebe was worried. She knew that something had happened that was beyond her understanding, but her intuition told her that it was good. All her available energy was spent in poring over her experiences, fitting the pieces of her life together like a puzzle. But no one seemed to notice anything, and she had no wish to talk to anyone. She was not her normal self, and was afraid that others could see it, as if there were a sign painted on her forehead. Yet there she was, sitting behind the cash register. It hardly seemed possible that an event so intense, so strange, as her visit to the forest, could happen without disrupting the routine of her universe. ![]() The next day, Phoebe was astonished to find herself back working at the toy store. ![]()
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