Chapter Twenty-Five

    One day he went down by the river to preach to the poor women as they came down to do their wash. He noticed one woman who returned to the river with a third load of clothes after she had already done two bundles.  "That woman must have a large family," commented The Voice, "to return so many times."
    2  One of the other women looked up.  "Oh, that's Singing Bird," she explained. "She's a widow who lives with her brother. They do their own clothes at their house, but two days a week she does the clothes of the sick and the lame, who cannot come down to the river to do their own."
    3  The Voice went over, knelt beside the woman, picked up a garment, and began to scrub it. The startled woman looked up. "Sir!" she asked, "What do you do?"
    4  "I help you with this wash," The Voice explained, "and when we are done, I wish you to come with me and sit in the Circle of Great Bear.  I will teach you to do more than wash clothes. The Lords call you to Greater Service."
    5  "Surely, Lord," the woman said, "I will come with you, but let me finish the wash. It is women's work."
    6  "When you serve The Lords," answered The Voice, "what is a man's work, what is a woman's work?  Whatever They direct your hands to do, that is what you do."
    7  "I am corrected, Lord."  The woman smiled, and said no more until they were done, then, told The Voice she would gladly follow him, but she knew she did not have a Speaker's Powers.
    8  "Still," continued the Voice, "in some way you will serve. The Lords have pointed you out. I will train you."
    9  And serve she did. She had an uncanny skill for educating new mothers in the skills of motherhood. First, she taught Sweet Blossom, and then Shining Blossom, when she mated with Walking Crow.  Then, other young women began to come to her from throughout the city.  All she learned she wrote in a book that became the guide for mothers for generations to come.
    10  With this addition to the circle The Voice knew he sought one more woman. Great Bear's house was getting a little less crowded since Strong Dog had rented a house and mated with Sweet Blossom. One of Great Bear's sisters, and her two children had gone with them, as housekeeper.  So there was plenty of space for the additions The Voice brought in.
    11  There was a little problem, though, when Great Bear started to show an interest in Singing Bird.  She was close to his age, and Little Blossom Crow began to get very irritable, feeling she was being put aside.  But her hurt slowly lessened, as she, too, grew more and more attached to this sweet, loving woman.
    12  Finally one day Little Blossom said to The Voice "Will you mate those two, and get my worries over?"
    13  Gentle Bear looked at The Voice, then the two women.  "Little Blossom," he argued, "we are only friends."
    14  Little Blossom rose, walked over to him, and whispered in his ear.  The great man looked up at her. "You would not feel badly?" he asked.
    15  "I love her, too," answered Sweet Blossom, "as a sister. Do what is in your heart."
    16  "Well," said Great Bear, turning to Singing Bird, "that leaves only you to say!  Does the idea please you?"
    17  "My choice seems to be made ahead," answered Singing Bird, "who could say no?"
    18  So the next Worship Day in The Temple, The Voice joined them.  It was a joyous time, and a break from all the trouble and confusion.
    19  Little Blossom asked to spend the night with The Voice.  "Just for company," she explained.  "It would be the first night I've been alone for a year."
    20  So without knowing her, he let her lie beside him, her child in his basket by the bed.  She was a mixture of joy and sadness, of a little anger, but acceptance. Just before they went to sleep she asked the Voice, "Will they have many children?"
    21  "Enough to keep you both busy!"  explained The Voice, "Enough that you will be glad you can have no more!"
    22  The woman sat up and looked at him in the darkness.  "You're not supposed to joke," she wept, "that's not funny!"
    23  "I'm not joking!" explained The Voice.  And he wasn't, as the years proved.

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