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The Good and Beautiful Witch (Part 2)

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SENTISCIENTIVE TALE – CHAPTER 13

The Perfect Harmony…

But why don’t people feel our frequency vibrating? Why don’t we let all our energy flow? What is happening to us?

‘You know I’m really starting to enjoy your daily songs’ I said.

‘How nice!’ exclaimed, smiling.

‘Music is a way to communicate, understand, and know,’ I added.

‘Music is much more than that!’

‘Oh really?’ I asked, surprised. ‘Tell me, what does music mean to you?’

‘Music is a connector of energy’ she said with absolute vehemence.

I was left thoughtful and my memories traveled through time, revisiting all the events I had been living and experiencing since the journey began. I looked into her eyes.

‘You are fascinating, and I don’t think you even realize it.’

‘Probably’ he replied, giving me another beautiful smile.

‘Do you know what this is that we do?’ I asked.

‘What do you mean?’

‘To these wonderful and pleasant conversations…’

‘It’s a mental tango!’ she exclaimed with laughter. ‘Let’s see, what is it?’

‘Love is made in a thousand imaginable ways and all the unimaginable ways’ I replied. ‘I had never made love in this way before.’

Her face flushed as she drew one of her precious smiles, so big that it barely fit on her face.

‘Wow! This is called a start…’ he said.

‘I had never felt or experienced love like I do with you.’

‘I’m a lucky girl!’ she exclaimed, smiling. ‘Well, now I know what I’m doing here’ she added, not losing that blushing smile.

‘Imagine for a moment that people learned to love in this way’ I said. ‘Imagine… that the people of this world did the same as we have done, to show ourselves without fear, even before we are attracted to or desire each other. Imagine that people did not let themselves be swayed solely by what their senses perceive, when they look, when they hear. Imagine that people discovered the immense power of feeling their energy, with no intention other than to free their soul. Imagine that they discovered the power of the vibrational frequency of their inner Being. Imagine for a moment that everyone could find a perfect harmony.’

‘What you just said is beautiful’ he said. ‘Then love would no longer be just love’ he continued saying. ‘Then Love would be like… Evolution?’

Because that Good and Beautiful Witch shared something more with me. A vision, a conviction. A purpose. That we are in this world to evolve before we leave for the other side.

‘You know what? I’ve always been told that witches were bad, but you are the best thing I’ve found so far.’

This journey had led me to discover, experience, live, and understand that everything is energy and that everything has frequency and vibration. And that is what we will come to find in this life; and it is life that we will share. Love is not found. It is projected from within. Love is what we will do afterward, if we so choose. By opening our frequency, people know that we are connected; thanks to it, we can know that we are not alone. All human beings in this world need to relate, but if you do not remember who you are, if we do not show our authentic essence, if you do not feel yourself vibrating, you will live in an immense play permanently. And then, the Universe will never gift you with true treasures.

You will only achieve small exchanges.

This is how she came to me. In Peace. She opened her hands and showed me all her essence. She opened her soul to me. She had no fear. Why should she have any? Is there anything to fear? Could the soul truly feel through fear and rejection? I don’t believe so. I always knew without knowing before that my Witch and I were not two complete strangers. I always knew without knowing before that she and I had already seen each other; that we had already loved… in some other place; in some other time; in some other space…

And in this same way, we would end up saying goodbye to each other. In Peace and Love.

‘Do you think everyone could come to feel sentiscientive?’ he asked.

‘I think everyone could’ I replied. ‘But I’m not sure that everyone actually needs it. Deep down, there are as many possible journeys toward Evolution as there are awakened consciousnesses inhabiting this planet. I don’t know if they need it or not, and it doesn’t really matter whether they truly believe in it’.

The word sentiscientive represents your own evolution, the life you are experiencing, your consciousness after all, how you live your connection, your happiness, your peace, and even your pleasures. Perhaps everything is summed up in that, in that each one experiences their own evolutionary consciousness, but only when you come to know yourself. And this is always the most difficult part. However, I know we can reach that knowledge when everything you project is Light and Love.

‘It’s not easy to show the people here that there’s another side over there’ she told me.

‘But the important thing is that they end up freeing their soul’ I added. ‘People just need to stop deceiving themselves to remember who we are, and our intuition will do the rest.’

‘Tell me, have all your questions found answers on this journey?’ he asked me.

‘No, not all of them. That song…’ I said. ‘Do you know how many times I thought about it?’

‘Which one of all?’

‘That of the magical dream’ I replied. ‘That song had always been special in my life. But I had always remembered and listened to the original version from 1967. When I woke up from the dream that night, I had to search for it. To place it. Before the dream, I didn’t even know that version existed. I didn’t know it. I had no idea that a version by Gloria Gaynor existed. Why that song precisely? Do you know how many times, all this time, I thought about that detail? Maybe the Universe has a huge sense of humor. Would you be able to answer me?’

‘No. The truth is no’ he said, smiling. ‘But that doesn’t matter anymore. Sometimes explanations come long after they are needed. Now just come here and cuddle with me. Tonight I would like to feel you in a concave embrace, or is it convex?’

In reality, it doesn’t matter in the slightest what form it ultimately takes. A hug is always, no matter how you look at it, a moment. A moment of certainty. Of Beauty with a capital B. A very fleeting and ephemeral moment, indeed. But a moment filled with love. Filled with Love with a capital L. An unwaning Love.

No one had ever loved me as much and as well as my Good and Beautiful Witch. But she would never occupy the place that doesn’t belong to her. No, never. However, she kept her promise. She allowed me to love her.

She was, to my sadness, my Perfect Harmony.

But Perfection is merely a touch, a small crack to look through and see, a simple glimpse. An unattainable condition for Evolution to continue its course. Nevertheless, Perfection is the greatest gift of the Universe.

I hope I have been able to live up to his expectations.

Evolution and seduction share the same rhythm. What is truly fascinating about an erotic act is the discovery, the unveiling, the end of ‘separateness.’ The moment when all the truth opens up before you, all Beauty is revealed. In that moment, you feel the immense joy and pleasure that comes from what is truly authentic.

This is Evolution.

With my deepest devotion,
for all the music you gave me,
and for all that magic you showed me
… and for being a lucky girl…
But above all, because only you taught me to fly.
Thank you, Gloria.
My Gloria.
Eternally.

It will continue…

© 2025 Roberto Arévalo López

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In the next chapter…

Eva told me

‘… and the colors began to reveal themselves vivid and intense, as I had never been able to contemplate before. I was born here, grew up here, and here I learned and fell in love a thousand times with all its gazes… Sometimes lost and sometimes curious… to which I never told. And here I returned. And I revealed to myself the fact that I would never leave again.’

In the previous chapters…

A witch in a flowing blue dress and pointed hat stands atop a rocky outcrop, gazing at a full moon in a starry night sky.

The Good and Beautiful Witch (Part 1)

I dreamed of you. 
We flew together through the sky,
hand in hand, under the stars.
But I knew that you were taking me,
because I could never have climbed so high without you.

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