Chapter VIII, Reading 2

"During the months you've been here, I've noticed you've become a little grim. You're to be commended for your disciplined approach, but I don't want you to lose your innate joy and exuberance."

Flindra looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry." She frowned as she shifted her gaze to the fire. "Sometimes I'm overwhelmed by my responsibilities. I suppose I have gotten a bit somber about things."

"Which is very understandable, Flindra, and you have nothing to be sorry about, my dear. I've been pushing you hard, perhaps too much so."

"I don't think so. In fact, I think I should be working harder. There's so much to learn." She turned a troubled face to her mentor.

Kewero smiled kindly as she stirred the porridge. "The Spirit gave us a heart with which to feel joy. He has given you great responsibilities but He will bless you as well. Always keep your eye on the best in life and don't be overwhelmed by the worst."

"Momma always told me to count my blessings and give thanks to our Beloved Spirit for them," Flindra said as she smiled in joyful remembrance.

Kewero nodded her head. "Sound advice," she agreed. "So I think it would be best if you start the day with some joyful activities. I also think some fun will help with your studies as well."

"How so?"

Kewero pinched some dried mint from a bag and dropped it into her teapot. "During my long years of life I've learned that sometimes the best way to understand a difficult subject is to divert the mind away from it. Rest is just as important to learning as action. A quiet mind sometimes understands things better. So I want you to focus intently on another task this morning."

"What would you like me to do?"

The water in the kettle was boiling so Kewero poured it into the pot. "After we eat, I would like you to leave the caverns for a while and exercise that horse of yours. Deru needs the workout and you need to quiet your mind." Kewero's face split into a smile. "While you're out, you might want to keep your eye open for any game. It would be nice to have some fresh meat for a change."

"That it would be," she agreed enthusiastically as she accepted a cup of tea.

"Now you understand my plans for dinner," Kewero confessed. "I hope you don't mind."

Flindra laughed. "Not in the least."