
Even after I had answered his several pointed questions, he still clung to his misconceptions, and so, out of respect for him, I made sure to steer clear of the subject entirely.
Now, for the second time in less than a week, Ben was asking me about a part of my life he normally avoided. I wasn’t about to push, so I was more than willing to bide my time and wait for him to get around to what he wanted. I could feel his preoccupation thick in the darkness around us, so I was certain my wait would be a short one.
“So… You remember when I called you ‘bout that five-pointed star a couple days back?” he finally asked.
“You mean the difference between a Pentacle, and a Pentagram?” I returned. “Yeah, I remember.”
“That’s it,” he affirmed. “Would ya’ mind tellin’ me the difference on that again?”
“No problem. A Pentacle is basically just what you said, a five-pointed star surrounded by a circle. It’s a very common symbol in the Wiccan religion. When it’s upright,” I scribed the symbol in the air with my finger, “with only one point at the top, it represents man and the spirit as it rules over the four elements.
