The consensus among us was unanimous. The time is past for our oversight of the army’s safety. Elijah shared his confidence that it is on track for its rendezvous with history.
We have our own appointments to keep. And all we know is that we are to go northward.
But we had no other choice than to keep traveling west in the pass. With eyes and hearts open to wherever the Spirit would pull us.
We passed by three offshoots headed northward. The Captain liked each of them, but one or the other of us was not in agreement. So we continued on.
So strange to say, the one we all agreed upon was directed southward.
We obediently took it.