Mathis, whom I had the opportunity to accompany, describes the vision he had of soul connections and of what I do, which is precious to me in its simplicity and purity:
Something touched my arm while I was sleeping.
I dreamed of a land where the grass shines like a thousand suns.
I woke up.
Here it was night.
My eyes misted with a carefree sleep, I hid my head under my comforter.
And you, euphoric:
"Listen to me, I have something to show you, come! Follow me!"
Obviously, I had fallen back asleep.
Then you jumped into my bed.
In a start, I got up to push you away.
Valiantly, you fought back.
In a flight of feathers and hair, we fell out of bed...
Together, we cried with laughter....
"Stop, follow me, I have something to show you."
You took me by the arm, together, we left the room.
You were heading towards the front door.
I stopped you: "What are you doing? You know that Mom and Dad will never agree to let us go out!"
"But yes, don't worry we won't go far!"
So we went out....
A new world, the Moon was shining, and you were holding my arm.
After a few minutes walking in the dark, you stopped.
Our breath, turned into steam in the cold.
"Look over there, the Moon!
Look, they are calling us, can't you hear them?"
