Grandpa gathered the beads back together and arranged them in a single perfect line. 'Here is the real Torah,' he said. The line spelled the name YESHUA in Hebrew letters — Yod, Shin, Vav, Ayin — glowing gently gold. 'The random shuffles can't do this. Only the real paper holds the signature.' Tali ran his finger along the line. Every bead was exactly where it had to be.