Chapters (68)
- Title page
- Dedication
- Part I
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Twenty-five
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 20. 20:25 MT.
- Part II
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- Thirty-four
- Thirty-five
- Thirty-six
- Thirty-seven
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 22. 20:05 MT.
- Thirty-eight
- Thirty-nine
- Forty
- Forty-one
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 25. 15:30 MT.
- Forty-two
- Forty-three
- Forty-four
- Forty-five
- Forty-six
- Forty-seven
- Forty-eight
- Forty-nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-one
- Fifty-two
- Fifty-three
- Fifty-four
- Part III
- Fifty-five
- Fifty-six
- Fifty-seven
- Fifty-eight
- Also by Chris Beckett
- Copyright page
‘This whole world is a story,’ Mary told them. ‘And just like in any story, everything has a purpose, even the sad things. Everything’s connected to everything else. It really is, my dears. As long as you keep your heart open to our Mother, you will be holding a string that stretches off into the future, on and on, through times and places you can’t yet see, some of them happy but many of them sad, until at last it reaches your true home, where bad things won’t happen any more and the happiness is there for good. Remember that. Of course it won’t take away your sadness now, but it will remind you that sadness doesn’t go on forever. Hold onto that string, however bad things are, and there will always be a way back home at the end for all of Gela’s true children.’
Judging by their faces, they didn’t fully understand what she meant but they could tell that Mary believed it completely and they could see, as I’d seen myself when I went to that show of hers on Knee Tree Grounds, that she was smart and strong and brave, and had driven out all the weak little doubts and fears that most of us have inside ourselves. And so they believed her, or believed her enough at any rate to get some sort of comfort from her words, some sort of sense that the world did still have some point even if they couldn’t quite understand it themselves.
Again and again, I saw Mary do that for people: bind the world together again for them when it had broken apart, give them something to hold onto when things were empty and pointless and cruel, lay out for them, like she said, a kind of string to hold onto. It wouldn’t change how things were right now, it wouldn’t take away their pain, but it led to a far off place where the pain would be taken away.
It’s no good pretending that I didn’t sometimes have doubts about the things that Mary said and did. Well, how could I not, when I’d grown up with people who thought the whole shadowspeaker thing was a trick to fool people? But again and again, when I had those doubts, I’d see her helping people, like she helped the people at Hot Pools, and the doubts would just blow away. Doubts were a kind of weakness, that was all.