She sat down opposite the cathedral, which had been attracting me for a week, and asked:
– What do you want to tell me? Have I been here before?
– Yes.
– As a man or a woman?
– As a woman.
– What do I need to take from this embodiment?
– Faith in yourself, your voice, in the purity of what flows through you. In this embodiment, they made you renounce your voice.
– Okay.
I affirm that I am reclaiming my belief in myself, my voice, and the purity of what flows through me. By the way, I spoke this intention a week ago, back in Greece. – If it’s important, were you there alone or with someone?
Right at that moment, a 50-year-old Italian man sits down next to me and speaks in fluent Russian (!):
– Hello! I also really like this cathedral.
Goosebumps.
I’m no longer surprised by this magic. I look at him, I feel what he came for. He looks at me with love.
– With him?
– Yes, he came to make sure that you are here. He was the one who made you renounce, it’s important for him to make sure that his karma is being released.
A pleasant conversation with an Italian guy reveals that he learned Russian on his own, just for fun. He told me where else I should visit and mentioned that he has been living in the neighborhood near the cathedral his whole life, and every evening he sits here in the square and looks at it. Farewell.
I’m going home, crying.
From the love that surrounds me.
From how everything is falling into place for me.
If I don’t rush and stay attentive to myself and my feelings.
But in Italy it’s especially difficult))