By Paulo Coelho
A Warrior of Light knows that an angel and a devil are both competing for his sword hand.
(Manual of the Warrior of Light)
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Good vision. They are struggling day and night. I don’t really know where they are conducted me. They did not ask my point of view. Or maybe I forgot…
Yesterday I was sad and cried. And I prayed my God.
Maybe five hours later, I went to the window without thinking about it, as a pulsion. I saw a round white cloud in the sky. That was the only one. curiously my head went up to watch it suddendly. There I saw many characters in it. They were changing so incredibly fast. Maybe, tehy were 10 different persons and animals.
Then the cloud disappeared, and the time he did, I received a purple ray in my face and got blind for a second. The colour came in my brain, and I only saw it for the second after.
I realized what happened and in the same time I did not, but coming back to the table I was faltering, as if I was fainting. That was turning in my head, for several seconds, and then I felt really lighter. Of course I smiled.
This is an example of the day.
As for the night, it’s totally the opposite, I’m not actor at all in my slumber. That’s curious. But I live similar things. I would like so much to live in my sleepy. it is rare.
But maybe that will be too much, and that’s why it is like this.
That was not the subject, but the place to write it.
With love.
The eternal battle of good and evil, black and white…The battle-place is our hearts, and the struggle is to achieve to guide our sword towards… the LIGHT. Do you agree?? LOVE Thelma