Those who remembered also remained, whose families kept their knowledge at birth with trepidation. Someone called them priests, for someone they were shamans, but the essence is in the other, they knew who and why gave them life, they knew that they are all part of a more global intent, and not the Planet is given to them, but they are given to her to watch, protect, preserve, as a reminder of the whole universe about the self-sacrifice of our Heroes who gave their lives for the sake of a new, more harmonious and beautiful world.

  Over time, we have forgotten a lot, but the feeling of unity with the universe does not give us peace. Long nights, looking at the starry sky, we experience a quivering feeling, which we ourselves can’t describe. Time after time we look at the stars and look for answers, and the answers, as usual, are under our feet. The boundless cosmos beckons us, calls, and we hear this call, our interior constantly responds, and our Shadow trembles with it.

  Years go by, and the connection of shadow and light is strong, as before, and, as before, when the sun is lower the shadow is longer. Shadow looks after every living creature, being its guardian and invisible intercessor. It so happened that she helps brave at a difficult moment, and helps lovers to make the first step, pushes the lost on the right path, and gives a muse to the musician. She protects each of us and reminds us who we are, following us on the heels.

  And we live, we know, we create and reap. Everyone’s life is like the way passed by the Shadow, from the unrestrained fun of youth to the creation of a new, beautiful life, for which we, like our main heroine, were born.

 

 

  Vladimir Weise, Shadow

 

 

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