The Seventh Mountain
“Some find it.
Few have it thrust upon them.
The elevator descended. Mark’s head was swimming with questions. What does all this mean? Is there more to come? Where is this special school I’m supposed to go to?
The doors slid open and he found himself looking way up into the bluest eyes that he had ever seen. They were the eyes that he had seen in his dreams. A huge grin beamed through the man’s immaculate ebony beard. He had his long black hair pulled back into a topknot and his cloak hung l...ike a full-length leather coat. He had the look of someone important.
“I know you. Your name is Tim. You’re here to take me to school.”
“Yes, indeed, and to let your family know where you have gone.” Tim’s voice seemed too gentle for a man of his size. “I know that you all have a lot of questions. We can walk while I talk.” He gestured to the glass doors that led to the street.
The family assembled on the bustling sidewalk outside of the bank. People, going in both directions, bumped past them on either side, taking no notice of the colossal man wearing a full length, black, hooded robe covering a black tunic trimmed in silver.MoreLess
Few have it thrust upon them.
The elevator descended. Mark’s head was swimming with questions. What does all this mean? Is there more to come? Where is this special school I’m supposed to go to?
The doors slid open and he found himself looking way up into the bluest eyes that he had ever seen. They were the eyes that he had seen in his dreams. A huge grin beamed through the man’s immaculate ebony beard. He had his long black hair pulled back into a topknot and his cloak hung l...ike a full-length leather coat. He had the look of someone important.
“I know you. Your name is Tim. You’re here to take me to school.”
“Yes, indeed, and to let your family know where you have gone.” Tim’s voice seemed too gentle for a man of his size. “I know that you all have a lot of questions. We can walk while I talk.” He gestured to the glass doors that led to the street.
The family assembled on the bustling sidewalk outside of the bank. People, going in both directions, bumped past them on either side, taking no notice of the colossal man wearing a full length, black, hooded robe covering a black tunic trimmed in silver.MoreLess
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