Estela attached great importance to the elements that appeared in her dreams. She thought that she should be alert to what they indicated, because we are part of the world of forms and the most appropriate method to receive a message is not with words but with symbolic images ...
That night she had a very interesting dream with Azrael. It was a very special and unusual erotic dream. He appeared radiant with light and invited her to come closer, began to caress her passionately and massage her with an aromatic oil never perceived by her. He felt the warmth of her hands and her senses awakened like never before. She also hugged and caressed him. They came to kiss each other deeply and full of love.
The heat of her bodies increased and the desire grew stronger. They were naked and their bodies joined as one.
I felt its palpitations and its rhythm full of harmonious movements ... When I was going to penetrate it, a great light enveloped them both, that light divided, just as human cells do when reproducing and each one was separated and distant ... . She tried to get closer and could not move and he did the same, each with their separate light ...
She woke up with a divine sensation, her body seemed stiff and little by little she regained normal movement. She saw everything with greater clarity and some brightness. Her physical vision had sharpened. His hands turned reddish and his mouth tasted sweet ...
She had no doubt, Azrael was a wizard ... Perhaps his physical existence was not real, she thought.
Will I be in love with him? It's like she's bewitched or has a pact with him ...
She did not dare to tell anyone about her experience, also the death of her husband was recent and she preferred to remain silent.
The sound of her phone pulled her out of her deep thoughts ... It was Azrael who was calling her.
" Hello dear, shall I interrupt?
" No, not at all ... It's a pleasure to hear your voice. You are one of the few people who understand me ...
" How do you feel ? Tell me if you want to vent your interior with me. So much accumulated energy is not good.
" I am confused and stunned, I have abandoned the candy store and I find myself disoriented ...
" Here you have someone who loves you very much and wants to help you. Do you want me to come or am I looking for you ...?
" If please, come soon, I need you ... I'm not well. I think I'm hallucinating. " In fifteen minutes I will look for you and take you to a magical and charming place ... worthy of you!
She kept her promise and there she was. She got into the car and greeted him shyly, as she did not dare to meet his gaze for long.
She remembered the dream and it was fresh in her memory. She would not bring up the subject, perhaps it was a product of her imagination that she subconsciously wanted that man ...
They came to a beautiful open"air place, it had nice walkways around a river. The food was very natural and mostly roasted. They ordered a bottle of wine and black roast. They conversed pleasantly, the breeze and the weather gave it even more harmony.
He asked her about her dreams. He told her that dream experiences were very important and dreams had to be broken down according to their parts and elements. We alter the impressions of our dreams, trying to include in them elements that our mind knows. We are afraid of the unknown and that is precisely where we must scrutinize.
She commented to him, I dreamed of you ...
" We had a very pleasant meeting and in the end we separated into some spheres of light that at first were one ...
"She smiled at her, that's just an impossibility to be together. We are part of the same light, but for something ... We must follow a different path ...
" We are similar in the way we see life and perceive situations. You know almost everything about me, but I know little about you Azrael, it's time to know more, don't you think?
"I will tell you secrets that nobody knows about me and I know you will understand ... he lived in a South American country, was married and had a little daughter. He worked in a chemistry lab and by mistake of a reagent containing a substance with the wrong name, an explosion was caused ... I was thrown down the hall unharmed, but both my assistants suffered serious burns. They detained me and after inquiries and questions with my wife, they concluded that he was mentally deranged. My wife was a tough, unfeeling woman. They put me in a horrible place and later I learned that she had a lover and our daughter gave her to an orphanage.
I decided to use my intelligence to escape and rescue the girl. I paid the guards guarding the exit and escaped dressed as a doctor. I was unlucky, because the girl was so small and cute, a couple adopted her and her identities were kept secret. All he knew was where she was. I got a fake ID, which is what I now have and traveled to the destination where she was ... This country. I made my life here, I remarried and had two more daughters, the marriage ended in divorce ... I never heard from my first daughter and that marked me forever. I began to write and vent my sadness in books and to extend my fantasy and imagination to be able to find it.
"What a sad life of yours, you have moved me with your sincerity by entrusting me with something so delicate and secret ... I will try to help you find that daughter, love, perhaps she is here. I need data about her and something that she will use, a medal or some detail, if it is metallic better ... By having something of her in my hands, I will be able to perceive by vibroturgy, images that give me an indication of where to find her ...
"I will give you a medal that had her name embossed. I have it in the car. Thank you my love, you are understanding like no one, that is why I entrusted you with this secret that tears me apart. He hugged her tightly and her faces approached, wanting a kiss ...
They left in the car on the way back. They listened to semi"classical meditation music, she kept the medal in her purse. Her thoughts touched and her Neural Love grew.