Ad ostendendam quandam veritatem
Now, she was thinking of the "lion cub". Was Aslan ever a lion cub?
But the car passed along the road sign Bethlehem, and she said: "yes he was, by the Lion's mane!"
She started driving like mad to that village where Salvation was born. Her heart was back in where she had met him again after watching the sacrifice at the stone table. Met him alive, whom she thought dead.
Oh come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, oh come ye oh come ye to Bethlehem ... she was just a little late for mass in a Church and she was crying and sobbing and laughing and smiling. She stopped the car, jumped off, never worry, people were still entering. Palestinians as well as pilgrims.