“Nothing would be what it seems and depend on the way you feel and experience your fears, that everything that happens fills you with dread or you encourage to discover new trails”The Messenger
By Ariadne Gallardo Figueroa
At nightfall and as had been said, Jacobo encouraged the group to listen carefully to him, the story left them perplexed and frightened of having awakened mysterious forces in his pact with Zila.
Zila, who was a brave man with firm beliefs in what nature represents, addressed them with these words:
-We should not fear if that dream so real for Jacobo was a premonition, it is a wonderful moment to feel encouraged in our desires to cross the sea as we have all wished; I have the impression that someone knows about us and that is why it was recognized in our pact.
Santiago got up nervous and went around the bonfire where his nightly talks were given and noted:
-That night Javier threw a conch shell and said with great seriousness that your name should be preserved over time, do you remember it, right?
All the men attended with their heads, their faces illuminated by the flames of the bonfire giving them a mysterious shadow that was mystical and surprising at the same time.
Then himself Javier warned:
-I do not think that divine appearance is a deception, his words were caressing Jacobo and somehow made him feel that what we said did not only touch Zila, but all of us, those lands maybe not they are waiting for us, but the lady dressed in the moon, does.
Jacobo told us it was a delicate dream
Patrick, who was the most incredulous of the mystical forces and his favorite saying was “to bread, bread and wine, wine,” said:
-Well, I warn you: I want to know if that lady has a fishtail, if waist down is not human, possibly we are in danger of falling into a trap.
Evaristo with some anger snapped:
-Well, you did not hear that it was something that does not belong to this world, a delicate and transparent dream with pinkish tones, it is definitely a millennial spirit of an unknown world that for some reason has come down to advice us for something.
Timoteo happily told everyone:
-Brothers, what I see in all this is that we must wait for her to communicate with others, perhaps she will do it the same way she did with Jacobo and that way we will have the certainty of her words, it is definitely a spirit or something similar until now we see that Jacobo for her is the light.
Then Diego warned with great enthusiasm:
-Possibly she will give each one of us a tool of life, if she can see our soul, she knows what we do not know, she knows what we are capable of and we do not understand until now.
The eight inseparable friends smiled at Diego’s wise words and remained silent, waiting for what might happen that night when they got ready to sleep, they all hugged each other like someone celebrating a fabulous gift that in life would be given to them as part of some mysterious.
Believing is sometimes the first breath of a full life for a group, it is the beginning of the adventure that has not begun where you will put your best breaths and all your hopes.
Photo by the author: “The spirit calls them“