I was riding deep in the desert this morning looking for anything Nic and his guys might be cooking up for the travelers.
I saw someone riding in the distance and decided to ride that way.
When I got closer, I saw the guy was riding a horse at top speed.
My camel easily caught up and I got him to stop.
He said that he was trying to escape from Nic.
He couldn’t tell me where Nic was at though.
He couldn’t remember his name either.
He told me his horse had no name.
I really think that he was just so scared that his memory was failing him.
I directed him to the nearest oasis and advised that he rest himself and his horse.
He agreed to do so and I continued on my search.
As I told him, there is no hurry to cross the desert of NML.
You just need to get to the other side safely.
If you rush your journey, you may run into problems.
The desert is very unforgiving.
Take the journey one day at a time and rest often if you need to.
One step, and then another, will get you to where you want to be.
Larry the Caravan Master