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The meditation began with the horrors of tomorrow

Continued from Last Issue
I awoke alone, confused and with a deep fear in my heart. The last thing I remembered was sitting in the booth at the show in Durango with Ailsa, Henry and Mela. I tried to focus my eyes, but I only saw a faint glow of light. I carefully stood up and raised my hand to a cool feeling on my neck and ear. It was a liquid but I could not see what type in the darkness. My left earring was gone and I slowly walked to the faint light as I rubbed the liquid between my thumb and forefinger.
As the light grew brighter I saw that I was in a cave of some type with smooth reddish walls and a floor of soft fine dirt. I reached the light - a beam of sunshine coming through a hole high above me. I knew there was no way I could climb to it. With no other visible way out, I decided to do what I do best - meditate and pray.

I sat in the center of light and began to drift off into a deep sub conscience world filled with horrific images of what could come to pass.
The Vision:
I saw a familiar man - it was the Guardian. He stood before me and I could tell he was unhappy. It was not the same stern look he gave when he appeared as the Native American, or the comforting soul of our first meeting; but a look of dissatisfaction and irritability.

The Guardian was not happy with me, I could tell.

"YOU HAVE FAILED", he said harshly as I stood shaking in my Angel Kiss outfit. "You have not just failed me, but you have failed to do as I instructed in an effort to save both Worlds. Your failure has allowed the forces of anguish to lay the foundation of Armageddon. Hate and Fear live like Kings because of your disobedience. Intolerance has entered an unholy wedlock with greed. What is good and pure has fled to the mountains where they cower in the caves of despair".
I almost started crying, but I held back the tears as the Guardian continued.
"The Real World is on the brink of destruction. So close that I can taste the agony that is all but certain. This destruction will also end the existence of your World of Moove. Your family and friends in your World will be scattered as chaff in the wind - doomed to live out their existence in the decaying remnants of the Real World. But there is a glimmer of Hope and Faith. An ember of good and rational which can become the flaming wildfire of new tomorrow. A tomorrow free of the human pain and suffering which has become the standard measure of the Humanity of today".

If things do not change, nothing will be left in both Worlds.

My head was swimming. I was trying to understand and grasp all he was saying, but my blondness was interfering.
The Guardian seemed to sense my confusion and his voice became less harsh.
"Here are the facts my child. You have lost the Bean Tree, your Father entrusted to you". OMGAWD, the Bean Tree...I forgot all about it.
"You must get help to find it again. This is your first task. Find and safeguard the Bean Tree!"
You have more than a million Avatars at your fingertips. They will help you. Your World of Moove is full of good and honest souls".
"That they know "what is right" is more than half the battle. They must be mobilized to share this knowledge to the Real World. They are the Prophets of Truth."
"They know Truth is not dependent on majority vote. It is this Truth which must infect the Real World through the Ghost Army of the Prophets of Truth".
"Nothing is random. Nothing is by chance. It all is by design and you as well as anyone should know that your only choice is how you embrace this design of destiny".

For want of a nail, the Country was lost

I finally felt comfortable enough to sit down and the Guardian could easily tell that his words were exhausting me. He changed the subject and let me know that Ailsa, Henry and Mela were safe but in danger at Mesa Verde near Cortez. They had become involved in an 'artifact looting" investigation with far reaching ramifications within several foreign embassies. "They believe you poofed back to Moove during the show in Durango and will meet up with them on the final stretch of the San Juan Skyway. They know nothing of the location of the Bean Tree".
"You must convince them to cancel the remaining journey to Dolores, Rico, Telluride and Norwood for now and begin your search for the Bean Tree. Follow the artifacts and your quest will become much easier".
"Our time together is finished. You have been warned of the end. Embrace your rapture when you return and you will find escape".
The Guardian led me to the opening of his mountain home and vanished.

Escape through Rapture

I came out of my meditation and found myself once again in the cave. While I felt I had been meditating for hours, the light still shined directly down on me - and I still had no way out.
Embrace your rapture when you return and you will find escape", the Guardians words were still fresh in my mind. I raised my arms towards the light and began to float a few inches off the ground. The light became MAJOR intense and the next second I was back above ground near an old deserted mine. I decided to begin walking West and try to find a high mesa or plateau to get a bearing on where my friends and Mesa Verde were.
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