BOOK FOUR

THE BOOK OF THE VOICE

Chapter One

    Now the one that was chosen by Bold Dove was Sweet Blossom Fox, the daughter of Nameless Fox, and Yellow Blossom, the first woman to serve as First Speaker.
    2  Though she was advanced in age, she was quick of mind, and eleven years she served The Lords until one night she joined The Lords in her sleep.  With her, The Glory of her generation passed.
    3  The Land of Spirit fell into a period of decay. No great Speakers came from The Lords for many generations, and many of the people fell away from Their Teachings to follow after gods.
    4  A terrible sickness came out of the land of The One to infect The Land of Spirit; a secret society of criminals, bandits, and thieves called The Hoods infected The Land with their poison.
    5  Those who remained true to Spirit prayed to The Lords, saying, "Lords, send a Voice, send a Speaker with the thunder and the lightning, one who has The Old Power.  Bring Your Children back to Your Worship. For Your Land has become defiled with sacrifice, and with lovers of men, and, lovers of women.  Untruths are spoken in Your Temples. Your Wisdom is gone from Your People. We pray, oh Lords, You answer our prayer. Send a Voice to speak for You.  Raise Your People to their glory."
    6  The Lords heard their prayer. And in The 513th Year From The Beginning, in The Southern City, a Speaker appeared.
    7  Now, in the beginning, in that city at this time, lived Gray Deer, whose family had been worshipers of The Lords.
    8  But when he was nine seasons old, his father had forsaken The Lords, and gone to The Temple of The One, taking all of his family with him.
    9  As all of his brothers were already older, his father had made them make sacrifice to the temple and accept The One, but Gray Deer was not yet old enough so his father waited.
    10  When he was eleven seasons old, he took him to the temple of The One for The Ceremony of Manhood.
    11  Gray Deer waited and watched the other boys before him as they read from The Book of The One, then had the goats they had brought tied to the crosses.
    12  He listened to the animals' pitiful screams as the priests carefully cut them open, removed their stomachs, and  intestines, and threw them in the altar fire.
    13  Then, each boy opened his robes, and the priest dipped his finger in the animal's blood, drew the circle and the cross on his forehead, then the priest dipped his hand in the animals body until it was covered with blood, took it out, and wiped it on the boy's manhood.
    14  "Today," the priest said, "before your god, you are a man."  The boy did up his robe and departed, going to a party with his family.
    15  Now, as it came Gray Deer's turn, he read from the book, and put his hands on the goat's head, saying, "Upon you I put my sins."  But as the priest went to take the goat, he suddenly bolted forward and seized it.  "No!' he cried, "I can't!  I can't let you torture it in my name!  It's wrong!  It's terrible!  The Lords forbid such things!"
    16  "My son," snapped his father angrily, "we no longer follow The Lords. You now belong to The One.  To be a man, you must commit the sacrifice and accept the blood of forgiveness.  Otherwise, you  will burn in the fires of punishment for the unbelievers!  Give the priest the he-goat.  He must bear your sins before the lord."
    17  Gray Deer began to weep. "I will worship your god, father," he answered, "but I cannot do this....I cannot!"
    18  The priest came forward. "He is disturbing the ceremony," he announced.  "There are others waiting.  And if he will not accept the sacrifice willingly, it is useless.  Let him be. When the time comes, he will see the truth of our great god and willingly bring his sacrifice. Until then, he will have to remain in the children's court, a believer, but not sanctified."
    19  Gray Deer's father was angry, but he took the boy and departed.  "When you are ready," he said, "tell me, and I will provide for you a goat.  Until then, pay your tenth and keep up your prayers.  I can understand your squeamishness, but the day will come when you accept the truth, and forget these old superstitions."   

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