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You have been walking a long path. I know that maybe you’re feeling tired after walking so much. Maybe the track is full of flower blooms, butterflies and birds, but when your glasses are on the monochrome mode, maybe all of that goes past what you can see.
Maybe you don’t even foresee a better future for yourself.
I don’t want to change that. It’s you who decide what you think and see.
You’re walking on this track. This track, instead, will be full of things you like now. What do you like?
What would you like to see on this path? Ah, of course, let me tell you where you’re going. Where we’re going. To the Angel’s Precipice.
The path up there is full of those things you like. Maybe it’s nature. Maybe it’s a beautiful street. The details are on you.
When you feel thirsty, someone notices and smiles at you. That someone (maybe a person, an animal, a friend) comes to you, and offers a glass of water. Do you want it? If you want it, then say yes to them. If not, then reject it.
If you drink it, let the water refresh your insides. Let it come inside of you as a white or golden light that restores every cell in your body. Maybe you feel hot, and you throw some of it onto your head too, or maybe you feel cold, and it warms you. That water isn’t really water. It’s more like a cup of light.
That light slips through/inside your skin removing all the bad thoughts you have had on yourself. All the bad images you have been having for your future suddenly seem unreal when you let yourself recover your energies through that drink.
Do you want to thank them for the water?
Now you continue your journey uphill.
You walk more, more, then a green grass path appears under your feet. You follow it, until you find what seems to be an ancient Greek monastery. You walk onto sand-colored stones, and you feel something good with every step.
At the entrance, someone with a radiating light welcomes you. That person has golden hair, beautifully falling onto his shoulders, wears white tunic, and has kind golden eyes. He opens his arms to you, as well as his wings, which are white on the outer side, and blueish on its inside tips.
He smiles at you. Do you want to talk to him?
What do you want to ask him?
1)You don’t want to say anything. You just want a hug. Go to chapter 2.
2)You want to tell him your worries. Go to chapter 3.