Part Two of Five
n the
road, I meet David, the Stone Knight. He
dismounts and gives me a big hug. "You know," I tell him, "I've
always been fortunate to have a man like you in my life. A fuzzy bear
to watch out for me. I'm very happy to see you again." (Bunny Bob's
image flashes before my eyes. All the big-brother, down to earth,
affectionate, protector types I've known parade through my
mind.1)
"I'm glad to see you too," he says. "I've made something for you." He
presents me with a wooden disk.2
On one side, a star within a circle is carved (resembling
a RW Pentacle). I turn it over, and see a slightly smaller disk
attached via a rivet in the center of the two. The smaller disk has
an oval-shaped hole in it, through which I can see dots carved on the
other disk. The rim of the inner disk is divided into 24 segments.
The rim of the outer disk is divided into 12 segments. Each rim is
painted half white and half black. The inner rim represents hours of
the day; it is white on the right and black on the left, dividing day
and night at midnight and noon. The outer segment represents months
of the year; it is white on the top and black on the bottom.
The larger disk is painted on this side, but the design is only visible through the hold in the smaller disk, which turns. It is a black background with different sized dots carved into it, and these are painted white. Around the hole are carved four letters: N E S W.
Examining the design, my eyes are drawn to one dot in particular
which seems to be the largest, right in the center of the hole. To
the right of that, I see a pattern I
"It's Sirius and Orion!" I exclaim. Looking more closely, I see the
constellations of the winter sky.
"This is how the sky appeared at midnight when we met," he explains. If you turn it, you can see how the sky looks anytime during the year. But, as you can see, I've marked this special alignment." He shows me where two lines meet on the rims, marking midnight on that cold January night.3
"How cool! You must have an amazing knowledge of the stars to be
able to make something like this!"
"Umm, I've just spent a lot of nights out under them."
"Do you have a home, or do you just wander around all the time?"
"Oh, I have a home--and I take it everywhere I go!"
We have a good laugh over that, then ride together to
Stone Four . . .
We reach the hill, but the treasure cache is closed up. A single
red ruby remains, lying on the grass beside the hill. David picks it
up: "I got rid of all that stuff," he says. "But I left this piece of
my heart here, since it belongs to you." He places it in my hand, and
folds my hand in his.
"You are so sweet," I tell him. "I will sure miss you, but I know
you'll be around, and I'll see you again."
"You can count on it," he replies, and gives me a big bear hug to
last until then, and we go our separate ways.
After leaving him, I'm sad, and the sky begins to reflect my
feelings and it starts to rain. I come upon
Stone Five. On the spot where I found the
dead bird before, there now lies a quite large moonstone. I pick it
up and duck quickly through the 'gate' in the
. . . which brings me to the Grail
Hermit's glade.
"Ah, welcome back!" he greets me. "Come, rest yourself."
I sit on a nearby stump. "How can you stay so isolated when there are
so many wonderful people in this realm?" I ask.
"Well, I do have visitors! My remoteness has its advantages. For one
thing, if someone troubles themselves to come out here, I know they
are sincerely wanting to see me. My solitude gives me the opportunity
to learn to help them, and also makes me appreciate company more than
if I would be around people every day. And there are no distractions,
so I can give all my attention to visitors."
"It's so nice and peaceful here. I think I would enjoy such a
lifestyle," I say.
"No, you wouldn't," he replies. "You're too much of a social animal.
But peace doesn't depend on environment, my friend."
He comes over to me, placing his hands on my shoulders and looking at me, and says: "Don't be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication--along with thanksgiving--let your petitions be made known to God."
He places his hands on my head and bows my head and his own. "May the peace of God that excels all understanding dwell in your heart and mind, guarding them." He helps me to rise and I join him for tea before departing. He asks me to greet the Stone Queen for him, and gives me a gift to take to her.
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