CHAPTER VI - Tale 21: The truce

I sat at the table for lunch. I ate rice, beans and chicken.

- Hmm... how delicious! - I thought happy.

In my mind I hear a chicken:

- Cock-a-doodle-doo! I was alive, now I'm dead!

I have a vision...

A white chicken appears walking and scratching. I smell feathers! I lose my hunger and throw the leftover food in the trash.

The next day I decided to make roast beef. I got a little chicken aversion. I made a beautiful dish with rice, beans and meat. I was very hungry and sat down to eat.

- Hmm... ok!

I hear a moan:

- Booo, I was alive, now I'm dead!

I have another vision...

And a cow appears!

I see two spirits sitting at the table right next to me, having fun at my expense. They laughed, leaning their shoulders together. One of them raised a hand to its mouth.

- Enough! You again! They don't leave me alone even at lunchtime! Get out of this house now, in the name of Jesus! - I said angrily.

And they left.

I start to laugh. It was funny what they did!

"Now I understand why people pray before meals and consecrate food... it is for peace on the table. " - I reflect.

The angel of the Lord comes and tells me:

- Rest for now, because the others will not manifest themselves now. They're just watching.

I continue with prayers, I continually ask for greater contact with God and the spiritual world. I want to see more! I trust in God and therefore I am not afraid.