August 9h, 1998 (DAY 3)
Our second day in Rennes-le-Château, what strange events will happen to us today?
I can only wonder, because apparently each day in RLC brings something special my direction.
It feels as if we're getting closer to... something...what?
At 9.00am breakfast in the garden, same breakfast as yesterday, but still as
delicious as before.
(ohps! I promised I wouldn't discuss food anymore!)
Pondering at the breakfast table, I think of the dream I had last night., a
dream of which I'm CERTAIN has significant meaning..
It went like this:
I dreamt of a magical object, a sickle in a first quarter-moon shape, entirely
laid out in gold.
The point of the object was very sharp, like a knife and it's purpose WAS
to cut someone with.
A woman (I think it was the local RLC villager woman I named yesterday),
wanted to cut me with the object. Cutting someone with the sharp point,
would mean an instant alteration of energy, but not necessarily a POSITIVE
alteration.
Being very much aware of this, I overmastered the woman and took the object
from her, so I could protect it from evil persons.
At a time Lotje had it in her hands, she too tried to cut me with it, so I
overmastered HER this time, and in this process accidentally cut her in her
arm with it.
I had cut my best friend...and then I woke up.
Strange enough, that morning, Lotje got a bee sting in her arm, and the wound looked VERY much like the one I saw in my dream.
And so, after breakfast we again started to talk with Bruna and the three of
us decided to go to Rennes-les-bains, on foot! (since we hadn't another
option, I do not drive a car)
We had only placed a few feet into the village and Bruna had already started
a conversation with some French people.
I was so embarrassed, because immediately, Bruna started to explain all her
theories to these people, and these were NOT the kind of people to tell such
things to. I can't blame them for looking strange at her when she was
telling them that she was confident that Marie-Magdalen and Saunière are
STILL alive in some cave in the surroundings...These French people had also
some theories of their own, but for some reason the poor people didn't
really get the chance to explain them to us...
It's always fun walking around with Bruna?! hmmhmm...
Anyway, when we told the Frenchmen that we were going to Rennes-Les-Bains by
foot, they thought we were crazy.
That in particular didn't scare me, because a couple of days in France taught
me that the locals are QUITE lazy concerning "walking on foot".
But when they explained that there was nothing to see, since a lot had been
removed or stolen in the church, I decided that the 10km(6.2 mile) walk in the
August sun wasn't worth it.