He is a powerful man, not from this earth. He is shining, radiating, very beautiful. He once was 'mine'. He calls himself the Lord Of Light.
But he is no Light.
His heart was filled with anger. He had put me through all unthinkable awful things. In my life here on earth.
To punish. To hate more.

I stood in front of him.
Just in love, with love.
I asked him: 'Did YOU do these awful things? Was it YOU?'

I knew I grew stronger and much more awake and filled with love.
He knew it too.
He looked at me, with eyes of dispair; he felt he had lost the game.
When I saw his sadness, I said: "There is no winning. I (still) love you. I always will...."

Then he mounted his white horse, gave me one other look (like he was defeated), sighed and while I spoke the words again ("I love you") - he turned and went away.

And all the colors came back on earth.

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