“In good times I’ll be with you, in bad times I’ll be with you, in the depth of chasm and at the peak of joy I’ll be with you. I’ll be so much with you that I will become you; Better still, I’ll make you become me!” Katrang hears the whisper for the second time, but he doesn’t open his eyes. He isn’t scared. He is a fourteen year old grown up boy now. He has just started the first of his early morning rituals — meditation. To be followed by thirty minutes of exercise, twenty minutes of reading Wings of Fire and fifteen minutes of journaling his morning insights. All these, before getting ready for school. “You’ll hear many voices telling you this and that, but don’t open your eyes. Hold your focus on to the sound that you want to listen to. The sound of peace,” his Master,…
