Chapter 4“What if everything you believed can now be questioned? What if everything you have been taught might be a lie? What if the truth you believed is not the truth at all?” I asked the audience.
It had been five days since I was with Aunt Maxina at Ama’s Faddar. What she read to me from the Book of Kammbi had been on my mind ever since. I had to get my thoughts into a themily and read it to the people here at Aliki Park.
The month of Carm had arrived, and the heat had subsided somewhat, hopefully in anticipation of the rain we usually received during this time. We needed it. It had not rained since the middle part of the month of Nayur, the first month of the year.
I took my mind off the potential for rain and scanned the faces of the audience. I was not sure if I should reveal the
