Wait one week more, and then you shall be--" "What ?" I asked impatiently.
"Lifted up," he replied.

"Lifted up above this little speck called earth.

But now, no more of this.

Go to Zara; keep your mind well employed; study, read, and pray--pray much and often in few and simple words, and with as utterly unselfish a heart as you can prepare.

Think that you are going to some high festival, and attire your soul in readiness.