|About the Book|
aYou have chased me from one end of this land to the other. What is it you seek? What is it you want? You cannot dissect wisdom, knowledge or power out of another human being. You cannot steal it. You cannot turn it into a weapon. Look into my eyesMoreaYou have chased me from one end of this land to the other. What is it you seek? What is it you want? You cannot dissect wisdom, knowledge or power out of another human being. You cannot steal it. You cannot turn it into a weapon. Look into my eyes and please try to understand. Wisdom and knowledge are not things. They cannot be bought or sold. You have my unconditional love freely. Wisdom and knowledge are not mine to give. Look inside and you will see they have been given freely.a Ms. Whitehorse then pointed at the government car they had been hiding in. aFor one moment you will be blessed with third sight. You will not be pleased with what you have created with your fear. aSeea your cara]see the menacing red aura around it, as if it was the embodiment of fear itself. Let us return it to its elements, for you have taken something neutral and created a monster.a Ms. Whitehorse then looked to the sky and it began to thunder. Within seconds no less than fifteen lightning bolts struck the grey sedan simultaneously. It happened so fast, was so awe inspiring only Ms. Whitehorse noticed one of the men had reached for his pistol. His pistol immediately fell from his hand when it was struck by a small bolt of lightning. With his boots smoking, his hair standing on end and his eyes rolling in circles, the others decided against reaching for their pistols. Ms. Whitehorse bowed to the audience, placed her hand on the one with the smoking boots, who seemed to instantly recover and calmly walked away.