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“Bievenidos,
viajeros. Mi casa es tu casa,” the old owl
said and bowed. (Welcome travelers. My house
is your house) “Well now this is good,” whispered
G to J. “See, it is a Spanish country or world,”
said J. “Con permiso” said G, riding a little
bit forward (with your permission). Then G
saw that the owls were scared and quite taken
aback by the horses, so they had them bow down
and slid to the ground. All the owls, for there
was a crowd now, gasped, if birds can do such
a thing. The thought came to grandma that in
the owls eyes, they probably thought we were
all one beast, horse and rider, and now they
saw us, as it were, broken apart. “No tengas
miedo,” said G. (which means don’t be afraid
in English, for those of you who aren’t bilingual)
All the owl crowd now murmured when they heard
G speaking Spanish and they seemed to understand
her accent, which wasn’t owl at all. The female
owls began chattering as one does with beaks,
and G said she could make out a word here and
there about food. “Oh no, are we gonna have to
eat rats and mice,” asked Julio to G in English,
but still in a whisper, in case some of these
owls were bilingual. “Well” G replied in a whisper
also, “they say when in Rome do as the Romans.
So when in, wherever we are, do as they do.”
To make a long story short, seems the big book
that the old, wise owl had the baby owl bring
to him contained a prophecy. Something about
people of a different language coming on huge
beasts and having with them a smaller white fluffy
beast. And they would tell the owls in their
own language about the Name. The owls had been
waiting for hundreds of years for the prophecy
to be fulfilled and to hear about the Name. G
understood all this Spanish and so, after the
feast, she told them about the Name above all
names. The Name at which every knee would bow
down and every tongue would confess, that HE
is Lord. G was more than happy to tell them about
the Name, but first they had a feast, and yes,
they had to eat roasted rats and mice. Not bad
really.
They turned the horses loose, now that the owls
weren’t afraid of them, to find what grass they
could. The horses didn’t venture very far away,
since they had seen the shifting whirlpool sand,
red dangling snakes, lizards & huge bird.
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