Then she again takes me along.
We go further, very deep into the garden, and we come to a large Cross. “Take it up, He has gone before you”, the Lady says.
I refuse, and feel as if the people of the whole world did the same, and turned their backs upon the Cross. I am pulled by the hand, and once more I see the Lady standing before me, with her hand in mine.
She again says: “Come.”
~7/10/1945~
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