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"The balance is necessary so that we can become connected, and therefore open for the messages from the universe, and the truths of another dimension. It's time to stop the pain, move on, get out of the shadows ... and make a choice! "

Isadora looked at all and said to herself:

"I choose my live and set me free of the past!"

And with a radiant smile, she felt strong enough to walk with more speed, feeling the ecstasy of happiness and the power of infinite love. She walked without stopping when she saw a yellow arrow indicating a direction.

EIGHT OF WANDS

One great energy connects within you.

One spontaneous reaction is aroused for some knowledge sudden, and this pushes you.

It is important to know clearly what are their true goals and keeping clear ideas with firm decisions to act with agility, overcoming any obstacle.

Beside the arrow was Fernanda, waiting Isadora with a smile.

"Is that better?"

"Yes! Now let's walking the 30km, according with the plan! "

"You are animated!"

"Yes, more than ever!"

Isadora and Fernanda continued to walking in a manner lighter and more relaxed. The two were calmer, the loneliness having good to them. Each one needed to resolve something in that moment. Fernanda also had your demons to be exorcised, and the way served for that too.

"There comes a moment when we must confront our truths to reach an internal agreement to feel peace, without it, angels and demons fight inside of us and without realizing it, we no longer know who is in control ..." - said Fernanda.

"Sometimes our mind can be dangerous, leading us in directions unknown, but when things are not going well it's time to listen to what is going on inside us and put order in the house. How the Master said:


Watch and Pray! And this way is one dialogue that will halp also. " - Said Isadora.

Isadora and Fernanda began talking about things from childhood, the familiar problems, the love experienced and suffered. Left aside the mercy, and transformed the drama in something light and funny. The pains in the feet of Isadora already not bothered, and the nature has become a therapeutic couch. A cloud in shaped like one shell through blue of the sky caught the attention of both.

"See! I think it's a sign! "- Fernanda said, impressed.

"Really ... this is a magical way!" - Isadora said, watching the cloud.

The roads were getting longer, the arrows more distant from each other, and the fatigue was asking for one moment of rest. They arrived in an agricultural area and finally sat down. They stood in silence, observing the landscape, when some butterflies caught the attention of both.

"See how many butterflies!"

There were butterflies of different colors and sizes. They called the butterflies and emerged even more. They stood up and they followed the two to a certain point the way.

"I think that is more a sign!" - Said Isadora.

"We're in luck today! Better butterflies that flies! "- Fernanda said, laughing.

They were in Arzúa. The sun was setting and began to seek an accommodation. People passing by and wished them a "Good Road". It was getting hard to find a place to sleep, the hostel and the small hotels were full. They called for a list of hotels, but everyone said that they could not arrive on that night.

"I accept the challenge!" - Fernanda said.

"We'll find ya, nobody will discourage us!"

It was late at night, the road was without signaling, without light and the only saw the arrow indicated the asphalt.

"We are alone in the middle of nowhere!" - Said Fernanda discouraged.

"We must continue to walk ... is not possible don't find a hotel!"

It was dark and the only sound was their own steps and speed of cars passing on the highway. The plates indicating the direction to the neighboring town, A Rúa.

"We're heading toward another city ... and did not find any hotel! "- Fernanda said.

"God, protect us from that darkness! Give us the opportunity to find light and shelter! "- Isadora said in prayer.

"Amen!"

The darkness insisted on staying, when a flash on the sky appeared very suddenly.

"Look at the sky!" - Isadora said, impressed.

"How beautiful!"

Both were amazed with the beauty of this vision. One whitish light like a trace of milk in the sky. Thousands of stars danced like fireflies shining with the light intensity out of the ordinary. Comets, shooting stars and many lights. They were under a rain of stars. They were under the milky way. They stood for a long time admiring that wondrous phenomenon. The sky brightened all the way. The energy of the stars has connected with both like a magnetic force impossible to disengage.

"We are not alone in this world! Feel the energy of this place! I never felt anything like this ... "- Isadora said, impressed with the beauty of the stars.

"We're not alone!" - Said Fernanda surprised.

They were ecstatic during a time when they realized that they needed back in search of an accommodation.

"I think we need to go. This energy is very intense and we do not know the consequences. It is a touch strong and unknown. It's wonderful, but I feel that we need following it is time! "- Isadora said, startled.

"I also feel something between us. There is something higher and much more intelligent that plays tricks on us at the end to giving us a surprise. Think about on the day we had today. "- Fernanda said, looking at the sky.

"Yeah .. so many trials and difficulties, and in the end, he wanted to show us Your face. He have a language sometimes a little difficult to understand, but who opens to him, has wonderful surprises! "

"Now we must go! We need to find a shelter, so, we will spend the night here. "- Said Fernanda still thrilled.

"Come on!"

Now, no worry with the time, for shelter, for nothing. They knew that they were not alone, and that everything would be well. They keep the way and did not feel pain anymore, fear, sleep, just courage and an inexplicable feeling of euphoria and happiness.

One light at the end of the road indicated a small town. Followed on a dirt road, perceived a lighted house, it was a simple hotel. Entered. In the reception there was an attendant and said there was just one double room.

"It's ours!" - Fernanda said, smiling at Isadora.

On the bed, Isadora could not stop thinking about the surprise of that night.

"Now, I understand why it is called Way of Santiago of Compostela ... the way of the Milky Way ... the way the constellation." - she thought.

Her voice was manifested again.

"Every human being is one autonomous center of consciousness, energy and desire individual ... like a shining star and there is thanks for their own inner light, paving the way in the heavens shining without suffering any interference .. . except insofar as your celestial course be gravitationally changed by the presence, near or far, the other stars. On the call the astral light, you can see an exact reflection of yourself in all its parts, powers and qualities. The stars are frequently considered as a symbol of truth of spirit and hope, and is also considered a symbol which connects the divine spark inside each of us. "

Isadora listened to the voice and imagine the size of the power of the universe.

"The Milky Way is a spiral galaxy where we find the Solar System, a structure consisting of approximately one hundred billion stars. We are a small point inside the immensity. Our solar system is located in one of the regions outside of the galaxy, within a smaller spiral arm, called Arm or Local Arm of Orion, which is a mere link between the arms more massive interior and exterior, the Sagittarius Arm and Arm Perseus. Similar to other galaxies, supernovas occurring in the Milky Way at irregular intervals along the time. "

Isadora falling asleep while doing a prayer, thanked that sweet and loving presence and the sense that the journey of the Way of Santiago offered them.

SIX
OF
CLUBS

You
will attain
the victory
through

domain of
its forces
.

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