make your old heart joyful."
86 The beggar suddenly looked up at The Teacher of The One. "Lord," he
cried, "I know your name."
87 The Teacher of The One put his hands to his eyes, then pointed to a
young widow and an older one by the gate. The beggar nodded, with
effort, climbed to his feet, led his son to them. Soon all four
departed in the direction of the temple.
88 Now the crowd was gathering in great curiosity. "He answers prayers!
" someone was whispering, "He cannot answer mine," whispered a blind
beggar. "NO man can do that."
89 The Teacher of The One walked over and put his hands over the man's
eyes. When he took them away the beggar looked up at him and smiled,
then suddenly screamed. "I SEE!" he cried.
90 The young man walked down the line of beggars touching each one, and
whatever ailed them was gone.
91 Now, the crowd was crying, "It is him! It is him!" The Young Teacher
walked through the city gate, the crowd following him. A woman ap-
proached the Student and asked him, "Who is that?"
92 Without thinking the Student asked her, "Who do you think it is?"
93 When he turned and saw what the woman wore, he nearly fainted. "Go
and tell him," commanded the woman, "to come and follow me. My house is
his house." The Student did as he was bid. They were taken to a great
mansion, and a wondrous feast was sat before them. The Student
ate happily , and chatted with the widow's daughters. But The
Oxman was shy. The Widow came to him. "You are not happy?" she asked.