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"Mura, my best estimation of what others call faith is a state of consciousness that blends the<br />
intuitive creativity used in art with the theory-forming power of normal rationality and uses that<br />
feeling-inducing state to impel the will to action that brings dreams into reality."<br />
"Morna, I hate to admit it, but that makes sense to me."<br />
The laughter swelled into a chorus of joy and was accompanied by a light show <strong>from</strong> <strong>An</strong>glana.<br />
The laughter was followed by a somber silence. Mura broke it with:<br />
"Mother, these powers you and <strong>An</strong>glana say I have will, hopefully, help me if I'm to carry on the<br />
work you've begun, but..."<br />
"But...?"<br />
"Well..."<br />
"Say it, Mura."<br />
"I've slept with many men. With no protection. I wonder if..."<br />
Delva's voice had the low, liquid tone of <strong>An</strong>glana when she said:<br />
"Mura, I've waiting for you to arrive for years. Akla tells me that you are an extremely important<br />
part of His Plan. If you incorporate with me, I can heal you and give you the gift of a child."<br />
"Mother? Are you there?"<br />
In her normal voice, Delva said:<br />
"Always, my child."<br />
"Will I still have my own mind if I incorporate?"<br />
"Yes."<br />
Mura rose <strong>from</strong> her place, embraced Delva, stooped to give a kiss to Morna's and Rednaxela's<br />
metal bodies, then approached the water. Delva joined her. They stared at each other for an<br />
eternity then clasped hands and entered the water...<br />
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