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Chapter 39: The Trial of Spirits, Part 7
Chapter 39: The Trial of Spirits, Part 7
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Chapter 39: The Trial of Spirits, Part 7

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For the rest of the morning each of the teams prepared for an attack on the village. The Seabees and some of the villagers continued their work on clearing the Killing Zone all around Eversham. Larkin, Fairbairn, Bjornson and SG-4 worked with the village militia, training them to counter Jaffa attacks. Tyra and her medical team began to prepare for triage.
Helena went to the Church to pray. She saw Father Anselm setting up the sanctuary for Divine Worship. He looked up and saw the Carmelite kneeling.
“Sister Helena, I’m just about to celebrate Divine Worship. Would you join me?”
“I would, Reverand Father,” Helena replied.
So Father Anselm celebrated Divine Worship with Helena. It seemed to calm her nerves from the nightmare. No one else was in the Church.
The final blessing echoed softly through the stone church.
(Story Continues Below)

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“And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, keep your hearts and minds in the knowledge and love of God...” Father Anselm traced the Sign of the Cross. “The blessing of God Almighty, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost, be amongst you and remain with you always.”
“Amen,” Helena answered quietly.
"Ite Missa est."
"Deo gratias."
Silence settled over the sanctuary once more. Morning sunlight streamed through the stained-glass windows, casting pools of blue, crimson, and gold across the worn flagstones. Dust drifted lazily through the shafts of light as if time itself had slowed within the ancient church.
Father Anselm returned to the sacristy to extinguish the candles, leaving Helena alone before the altar.
She remained kneeling.

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