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The Miracles of the Singing Girl
Witnessing inexplicable healings
After a harrowing journey, we finally made it to the town of Ktencha; the closest town to the valley of the singing girl. Normally, it was a tiny village with no more than fifty people, but now there were people camping in every available spot and it looked like there were several hundred people.
As I entered the village center I was greeted by the mayor, a delightful man named Eenga. I’ve had the privilege of running into him in several other lives. After the customary salutations, I asked him where the valley of the singing girl was.
Eenga turned around and pointed to a pathway that led up a small hill behind the town. Turning back around, he said, “It is just over that small hill. It is not far. We have callers stationed at the top of the hill to let us know when the girl is coming to sing.”
“Where does the girl come from?”
“She lives at the bottom of that next valley over. When she is called to sing, she leaves her home and walks to the top of the valley where she faces the big mountain.” Eenga turned and pointed at a tall peak overlooking both valleys, “By the time she has walked her valley, our callers have alerted us here in this valley and we all follow that path over the hill. It leads us right to where she sings.”
