Bards.

- Long before the birth of Christ, people lived on Earth, our ancestors, who were called Celts. They called their wise teachers Druids. Before Many peoples admired the knowledge of the material and spiritual worlds of the Druids, who inhabited the Earth at that time. In the presence of a Druid, Celtic warriors never bared weapon. To obtain the title of the initial level of Druids, it took twenty years of individual study with the Great Spiritual Mentor - the Druid priest. The one who received initiation was called "Bard". He had the moral right to go to the people and sing. Instill Light and Truth in people with your song, forming images with words, healing souls. The Roman legions attacked the Celts. The last battle took place near the river. Romans They saw that among the Celtic warriors there were women walking with their hair down. Roman commanders knew that when these women walked, it was to defeat the Celts need to outnumber them six to one! Neither experienced Roman military leaders and today's historians cannot understand why? And it's all about these unarmed women with loose hair. The Romans fielded an army nine times larger than the Celts in numbers. Pressed against the river, the last fighting Celt family perished. They stood in a semicircle, behind them a young woman was breastfeeding a tiny the girl and sang. The young mother sang a bright, non-sad song so that they wouldn’t invadefear and sadness into the girl’s soul, so that there are bright images with her. When the girl lifted herself from the nipple of her mother's breast, their gazes met, the woman interrupted the song and each time affectionately called the girl “Barda.” There was no longer a defending semicircle. Before the Roman legionaries on the path, leading to the nursing woman, a bloody young Bard stood with a sword in his hands. He turned to the woman and, meeting their eyes, they smiled at each other. The wounded Bard was able to hold off the Romans until the woman, going down to the river, put the tiny girl in the boat and did not push the boat away from the shore. The bloodless Bard, with a last effort of will, threw his sword She raised her sword. She fought continuously for four hours on a narrow path with the legionnaires, not allowing them to approach the river. Legionnaires got tired and replaced each other friend on the trail. The Roman commanders watched in silence in bewilderment, but could not understand why. Experienced and strong soldiers cannot even put a scratch on a woman’s body? She fought for four hours. Then it burned down. Her lungs are dry from dehydration Without receiving a sip of water, blood steamed from his cracked beautiful lips. Slowly sinking to her knees and falling, she was able to send another faint smile following a boat carried away by the river current with a small future songbird - Barda. And carried away through the millennia for those living today to the word and image saved by her him.Not only in the flesh is the essence of humanity. Immeasurably greater and more significant - invisible feelings, aspirations, sensations are only partially reflected in the material, as in mirror Bard's girl became a girl, then a woman and a mother. She lived on Earth and sang. Her songs gave only bright emotions to people, like an all-healing ray, they helped to disperse the gloominess of the Soul. Many everyday hardships and hardships tried to extinguish the source of this Ray. Invisible dark forces tried get to him, but could not overcome the only obstacle - standing on the path. The essence of humanity is not in the flesh. Bard's bloodless body was sent to eternity the smile of the light of his Soul, reflecting the Light of the invisible human essence. And the lungs of the young mother holding the sword burned, blood smoked from her cracks lips that caught the Bard's bright smile...