The Annual-Dream

By Yasmin Parveen

The Day has come. The annual lunar eclipse. Every year on Christmus Eve  Jesus send us a white glinting  pearl in an angelic form and raps the door  in a soft tandem and when we touch the pearl it glows  aquamarine . I’m in my dream  ,for me this year it’s not just an ordinary one I’ve felt this dream before and it feels like God himself given me an inkling of what my reality could be . I’m on Star-7.Star7 is the aquamarine colored planet that looks just like Pluto yes the poor planet.Its beauty rivals every other planet existing and I’m roaming on the streets of Caravan the city Of Healers. 

The city where people heal through their own power of subconscious mind and the Healers there only give a little push to conquer the perfect health. I’m Healer Nirvana who specializes in healing emotional suffering and mental trauma .I've alwayss wanted to have a preternatural power in my soul and here I’m!

I’m on my lounge chair where  before me a twenty-one-year-old girl with wavy dark caramel hair and almond shaped russet eyes stands and  peers up at me with no more interest than watching a leave fall from a tree.I’m perplexed by what I taste in her emotions in her heart. She’s no hope in her, no desire to keep going ahead.She’s ravished and torn by the wrath of time and the evil.In fewer words she’s lost.

Her anguish Is palpable and tangible from where I see she’s expecting nothing, nothing at all from me she’s here just for her mother, ‘cause a mother never loses her faith when it comes to her children .I wonder how many times she’s been told she’d be fine again like before and never saw the change.But I’m none of them I’m no angel but I’m determined and confident and most importantly I do know how it feels to be the victim of evil I’ve felt it in my very soul and heart so how  couldn’t I help her ?

I stand and step towards her and lift her hand place a Camelia bloom in the centre of her right palm she stumbles a little a jolt passing through her hand the hand which is holding the bloom ,she feels it her expression wary her eyebrows scrunched she's wondering what’s happening to her and then I take charge I put her in a state of hypnosis and tell her to say these words with authority and conviction to feel each word and believe ,to believe in belief itself and ask God to help cure her misery to tell  her subconscious that the idea of healing is serene and pure and I’m healing right now in this very moment in this very phase and I’ll be free from all the destructive habits that I myself formed  in my conscious and destroyed my good and perfect health. So  now onwards I’m going to choose good thoughts, good health and good life and I believe I will soon heal.After 15 minutes of affirmation and a little push from the healer aka me she smiles in that drowsy state and slowly so very slowly opens her almond  shaped magnificient russet eyes and utters just, just one sentence – “God bless you , Healer Nirvana.” 

By Yasmin Parveen