Voices Of Light. Aldivan Teixeira Torres
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СКАЧАТЬ minutes later, hopefully, passes a gray van, four rows of armchairs, and despite coming almost full, it stops almost in front of our beloved personage. Delicately, the driver called Evandro, get down, opens the door of the van and accommodates Aldivan in a corner. Then, close the door, go to his place and continue the journey. The destiny began there to get traced and in its complex intricacies could show the Seer new horizons. It was at least what he expected against to his efforts.

      The start of trip seemed to be normal, an intense movement on Highway in direction from Recife to Hinterland by large number of people returning to their homes, from relatives, friends, acquaintances or even in a tour. Within this continuous traffic, Aldivan tries to distract himself the best way as possible: Meditate a little, watches his fellow travelers and the lush and beautiful vegetation from the region that included the caatinga, mountains, valleys, stately farms with their grazing cattle and the colonial houses, ranches, little towns and villages by the edge of the highway and loving watching that. With no doubt this was a beautiful area worthy of its Lord creator, his real father.

      When he gets tired of this exercise, start to conversation with his armchair’s neighbor about news, football, women, politics, religion, sex and relationship. Everything was very nice right on that Saturday, November 1, 2014.

      The time goes fast. They pass through Riacho do Meio, fifteen meters and just ahead comes the backwoods metropolis, the sweet Arcoverde, so many stories and tradition in the interior of Pernambuco State.

      At this time, the van's speed increases and a few minutes later already get access to the highway that would take them to the city limits. Passing through Boa Vista downtown, specifically in final van stop point is where the Seer gets off the van. He pays the ticket, bids farewell to his new friends, pass through a small wall and goes to Ibimirim van stop point and getting there, with surprising luck he gets the last sit in the van. Immediately get into the van, also a van of the same size but silver color, and then given the start. thus starts up the second of three parts of the route.

      During this route, with approximately eighty kilometers, he does the same things as the first, focusing on conversation and feeling very good. After lived his dark night of the stage where the forces of the universe released him, he become a human being with a new vision of life, more gentle, human and friendly, different from before, that he was very shy and this was really an important advance. Now he felt connected with the world and could not wait to record his victory, although it was a very time consuming process. Maktub, then so be it!

      One hour and twenty minutes after departure to Arcoverde, he completes the route consists of two asphalted stretches of BRs 232 and 110 highways. They get into the small town, the passes through the first streets and getting nearby the mall, the Seer asks to get off from the van, pay the ticket, says goodbye and goes to the town main avenue. It was almost 9:00am and then he decides to look for a simple restaurant to get something to eat and rest.

      After about five minutes looking, he finds a quiet place called Raio de Esperança (Ray of Hope), consisting of a ground floor building, chalet style with a terrace surrounded by trees which are also the tables.

      When entering in the establishment which was almost full, he gets an available table located on his right (in the corner), only five steps from the entrance, he sits then at the table, take the willing menu on the table and starts analyzing the possibilities available to snack.

      In five minutes he decides to order bread with cheese accompanied by guava juice. He calls the attendant, ask his order and while waiting he controls every move on his around. At the establishment, there was couples, singles and groups of friends divided into all social classes, color, ethnicities, sexual orientation and probably religions. A common mix of a Brazil of all people, and he was familiarized to it by all his wanderings.

      A moment later, the attendant returns, give him his lunch and the ticket for payment of the request, he thanks her and begins to enjoy the snack eager because he was very hungry. As he eats, his imagination flies through the past, present and especially future. Everything might happen or not and this would end the mystery of the current adventure.

      When finished eating, he gets up and approaches the checkout counter carrying the ticket. Take a small queue and when it’s his time to pay, he reaches into his pocket and opens the wallet taking one of his bills. Ten Reais in the total and he still receive the change back of four Reais. Ready. Now he was released to continue his trip.

      Then he heads again to his desk, grabs his suitcase with wheels and finally leave the establishment. When he finds the first person on the street, ask for guidance on how to get a taxi and kindly the person provides him a service number.

      He thanks for the information, takes his hidden cellphone in the backpack and starts to dial the number. Try one, two, three times unsuccessful, always getting to voicemail. As he was insistent, takes to the fourth attempt and then it starts calling. A person attends.

      — Hello? Who is it?

      — Hi, my name is Aldivan and I need a taxi with urgency.

      — Hi, Aldivan, my name is Wellington. You just called the right person. What is the destination?

      — The Village of Jeritacó? Do you Know?

      — Yes, I do. I've been there several times. Where are you?

      — I'm in downtown city, next to the Raio da Esperança (Ray of Hope).

      — Oh, I know where it is. Wait a minute, I'll be right there.

      — OK.

      — See you soon.

      — See you.

      The call got disconnected. The son of God keeps the cellphone in his backpack and begins to pay attention for the movement of the streets. When his taxi arrives, he would signalize with his hands for a faster recognition. Hope it doesn’t take too long, thinking to himself, because it was already 9:30am.

      The wish of the Seer is attended by the Gods. About ten minutes later his taxi arrives, he enters into the car (a silver Gol model, year 2013) with his suitcase and concerns. Greets Wellington, he reciprocates and is then given the starting towards the final destination: The village of Jeritacó.

      Fifteen minutes later from the start point, they leave the city limits, take a precarious and dirt road and then Wellington took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

      — I just forgot. Where are you from?

      — I'm Natural from Arcoverde/PE and you?

      — I’m actually from Ibimirim. Tell me, what is your interests in the village?

      — Nothing in special. I’m going to visit a friend I met, and seek for a new story.

      — Story? Are you a writer?

      — Yes. I am the author of the series The Seer who has already four ready books.

      — I haven’t heard yet. What are the titles and themes of the books?

      — Opposing Forces - The Mystery of the Cave is the debut book whose main cloth is to fight for a dream and a journey through time seeking to correct injustices, help someone to find himself and gather the unbalanced opposing forces. The second title is called The Dark Night of the Soul and it was inspired by a difficult and critical moment of my life. It brings as main lesson the power of forgiveness and the recovery even in the most difficult situations. " The meeting between the two worlds" is СКАЧАТЬ