From the author: Author Buyavchi Rezeda. Published October 21, 2011 Warm summer night. Huge stars looked down onto the clearing from the blue sky. Illuminated by the bright light of the moon, a woman sat in the lotus position, her hands folded together on her chest. Her gaze was directed upward. Calm and peaceful, she quietly whispered, or maybe prayed. She talked to God. “Lord, I’ve lived a pretty bright life.” I learned to be conscious and responsible, to rejoice and accept life as it is. Got rid of envy and greed. There was everything in my life: everyday problems and joys, love and hatred, disappointment and betrayal, admiration, forgiveness, ups and downs, the pain of loss and inspiration. There were days of prosperity and need... I know what it’s like to bury people close and dear to me. I learned the joy of giving birth to a new life. I learned the laws and meaning... - What now? - I want to leave.... There will be nothing new anymore... It's hard to surprise me with anything. I realized... Let go. - I can’t let you go. I need you here. On earth. - What will I do? - There are many “lost souls” on earth. They need help. We need to show the way. Long ago, the gods wrote a book for people. But the greedy rulers rewrote it in their own way, inserting between the lines what they needed. In this way they influence the mind. Many have lost the true path and do not know how to return to it. We need guides. You will be one of them. - How will I find them? - Will they come to you? - When? Without waiting for an answer, she sank onto the soft grass and fell into a deep sleep. From the loud chirping of birds, rejoicing at the coming of a new day, she woke up. She stretched sweetly, stood up and looked around the clearing. Red poppies, white daisies, and blue cornflowers were colorful and pleasing to the eye. The sun was rising on the horizon, illuminating everything around. It was easy and good. Suddenly, she felt that she wanted to fly. There were two wings behind his back. They were invisible, but she felt them. The woman was surprised and said: - Am I an Angel now? - No... God was silent for a while, and then said: Psychologist. - Why wings? - To be a little higher above the situation and not stoop to “transfers.” The woman’s eyes filled with gratitude, her face broke into a gentle smile. Inspired by God, she walked, humming a quiet song. And at the edge of the clearing, “lost” in this world was already waiting for her. They looked at each other and, without words realizing that they needed each other, they walked side by side. PS “TRANSFER” is a concept in psychology. It means an unconscious transfer of previously experienced personal feelings in relation to some event or subject to another person when the events are similar. Sincerely with you, Rezeda Buyavchi.