Mysterious Encounters. Soul Family. Reunited.

Next scene. Moments to cherish. Again and again. The room loved him. He felt the love deeply in his bones. Imagine what would happen if rooms could talk. All the stories that they heave heard and experienced. Infinite magic. He did not miss the blue light carrier. Every rose has its dorns. He did not look to the past. Anymore. Done. His heart still filled with utmost joy, carrying the love of his live in his soul and heart forever. No distance could change this heavenly feeling. In the meantime, while she was preparing to join him, he was called to meet his tribe.

The ticket mentioned the place and the date. He went for it. All the way. They were present. All of them. His beautiful soul family. Smiling faces. The table for the holy celebration welcomed them. With soul food and much more. The sun was shining brightly. Closing strawberry full moon. Men and women gathering. They touched his soul so deeply. Shaking hands, hugging. What a beautiful scene. Exchanging stories of challenging chapters and adding the beautiful growth ever after. Such a vivid experience. He gave a speech to express his gratitude. They cried. So special. Diamond tears.

He saw the child. Native American. The child was looking at him. Observing with full attention. As if something would happen. Right here, right now. The sky colored blue. Birds flying. Cloud swimming. In the ocean of time. The spaceship was waiting for the child to return. He had to pass a key message first. The man waited patiently. For the words to arrive. "It is time to open the door to a new adventure", the child said, "The odds are ready and blessed". The child pointed at him with one little finger. Purple energy sent. In one line. Straight to his heart.

The man felt dizzy. Once again. He transformed in that very moment. His soul family gave a standing ovation. The stage was full of stars. Everything happened for a reason. It was all fine. One step lead to the other. More. Bliss to come. The lessons learned were turned into golden jewels. Cherished forever. The sun kissed his cheeks. Golden touch delight. He gave presents. To each soul brother, sister, mother and father. They changed colors. The moment they allowed the presents to be part of them. The good intent of the heart moves mountains. That will always be the case.

In his luggage a white feather. Silk. Power. The feather indicated the path. Enlightening course. Destiny known. He had the courage to just do it. The forest appeared. Love sealed. The trees saw him coming. Opened their branches. They said "Hi". Nature was happy. The universe pushed the button. Everything vibrated in soul harmony. Colors of abundance all around. The leaves turned around. One more time. His skin felt the welcoming act. His tribe was far away, close in his soul at the same time. They were connected. For all lifetimes. After death and during life.

The spaceship landed. The child was expected. To return. The man felt the pulling force. He was invited to come along. Strong calling. He could not resist. He stepped into the golden path. Honoring the event. The universe was proud. Content. The man closed the door. Behind him. The child was smiling. The man could not believe his eyes. This spaceship was more beautiful than he ever could have imagined. A paradise in the air. Everyone was smiling. Sending good vibes. The screen was activated. A world map appeared. The travel distance calculated. Everyone within the universe worked on the mission. The child was drawing ... more scenes. The man fell asleep. Surrendered completely to the master script. Flying angel birds. Blue sky.

By Liesbeth Leysen

Professional Writer