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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova.   Revelation


















































                                                One of Sakani’s surviving moves ...
                  The  night  was  tender,  quiet  and  warm. Earth  smelled  of  acacias,  blossoming
            cherries  and  mother-of-thyme. People  breathed  the  heady  aroma, feeling  almost  a
            child's delight! It had been almost three long months since they had seen the pure night
            sky or breathed fresh air. But it was their land, despite everything that happened on it!
            It was their beloved Occitania. Only now it was invaded by the Devil’s own hordes
            leaving no chance of escape.
                 To a man, all the Cathars turned to Montsegur. They wanted to look at their HOME
            for the last time. They wanted to visit their sacred Temple of the Sun once more. A
            strange long procession of thin emaciated people went up to the highest Cathar castle
            with unexpected ease, as if nature itself helped them! Or could it be the souls of those
            with whom they were going to meet very soon?
                  A  detachment  of  Crusaders  was  still  encamped  at  the  foot  of  Montsegur.
            Obviously the "holy" fathers were still afraid of the "mad" Cathars as they decided to
            return and kept watch... The sad processsion passed the sleeping guards like silent
            ghosts. Nobody even stirred.

                  – Did they "cloak themselves" then? – I asked in surprise. – Could all the Cathars
                    really do that?
                  –  No,  Isidora,  they  could  not.  You  forgot  that  the  Perfect  ones  were  with
            them.  –  Sever answered and calmly went on.


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