Electricity Enters.

Early morning. One of the white walls moved. Made space for a gorgeous object of art. A majestic golden clock appeared. Ticking slowly. Tick tock. Over and over again. Tick tock. Counting the time. Before the two souls would open their eyes. Impressive giant power. Golden electricity entered the space. As lungs filling with oxygen, the electricity expanded with ease. Following natural shapes. Connecting all the dots. In the most loving way. Stories of the past, present and future rewritten with new endings. The monitoring device received a new cover, sparkling gold. It looked at itself and was so proud. The first time ever that it saw itself with starry eyes. Always been a servant now a master. It made a happy sound. A dance of joy. The sound echoed in the room. It triggered the clock. The clock fell down and bursted into millions of golden stardust particles.

The shape of a golden heart was built from scratch. The monitoring device had to look twice. It was used to see special scenes but this really was one of the most stunning scenes ever watched. The golden heart approached the couple and entered their bodies. Their color changed at once. The birds outside spreading their wings. The next thing that happened was so touching. He opened his eyes. Looked at her. Loving regard. His soul expressed the deepest love ever felt by a human being. His hand moved and caressed her hair. The monitoring device smiled. A good fellow. Wishing others always the best. No selfish device. He pulled her closer. Waiting for her time to wake up. He gave his warmth to her and his special soul fragrance.

He could not take away his eyes of her. She was so beautiful. Shining as a star in his eyes. Touching the skin of her arm and hands. Pure silk. It seemed. She was still sleeping. Her breathing was a wonder to him. He continued to observe her. With a smile. This moment would never ever disappear in his memory. Her fingers were warm in his hands. Elegant lines. The universe created a master piece, the day it decided to gave her a form and shape. Her fragrance was so mesmerizing. His nose closer. He breathed it in, once more. He could not get enough of her perfume. The monitoring device a silent witness. After a while he closed his eyes again. Dreaming about her. His smile never left his face. The day woke up. All by itself. Sunrise. Just like that.

The door opened. The nurse visited the room. She looked at the number of the room to make sure she was in the right one. Number eleven. It was fine. The patient had moved and looked so different this morning. Glowing and the smile on her face was so visible. The nurse checked the pulse of her patient. The reporting of the monitoring device was normal. The nurse took a seat. She tried to understand the situation. Closed her eyes. It was so silent here. She took some minutes to find herself. An invisible golden hand touched her shoulder. Stardust entering her soul. Suddenly she felt lighter and started to express more joy. She saw beautiful scenes. Her husband and children. In a loving setting. Playing together, free of worries. Outside in the garden. Full of red roses.

Then she got a call. She had to leave the room again. The doctor needed her urgently. With grace she started walking towards the door. The distance seemed to be longer than ever. It took her some time to reach the door. Her feet left the ground. She got goose bumps. Such an extraordinary experience. She enjoyed it a little while. On a cloud of contentment. That she could be part of something bigger. Then her mind brought her back. She had to touch the earth again. Her duty to support her patients was calling. The doctor looked at his watch. Wondered what the nurse was doing. His watch had stopped working. It was eleven o'clock. It remained eleven o'clock. Repairing his watch was not possible for some time. He heard the sound of a door opening. It must be the nurse.

When the nurse reached his office, he could not believe his eyes. She seemed a different person. She had this happy radiance around her. This rare charism. He stared at her. She could only smile. For no reason at all. He asked her how the patient was doing this morning. The nurse gave the report of the monitoring device. He analysed the facts and figures. Something was different. The nurse left him alone. Singing softly a beautiful song. His eyes scanned the report. Highly focused. He just knew that he would find something special. Today. He read the report. Again and again. The signature of the universe was hidden inside the report. He was trying to decoding it. Driven as ever. The universe was not planning to reveal its secret formula and just smiled. In the white room little stars were preparing another day of wonder ...

By Liesbeth Leysen

Professional Writer and Certified Executive Coach

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