The Ashram has been Asgard’s new home for the past six months, and although he was only once allowed to have a private session with Guru Pearl, THE question continued to reverberate through his entire body and cells.
“Which part of you will you choose?
Select wisely.
Decide.
You have a large and clear essence. Keeping your energy grids up and protecting the mind while exploring the you-niverse inside you requires focus, discipline, and willpower. You wing it once, and you’ve got yourself a new agreement. Never underestimate the power of those contracts. They can pull you away from your dreams, just like they do with 99% of the human species.”
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The loud beeping of the horn behind his car woke Asgard from his trance. The headlights had turned green, but all Asgard could think about was the 10 billion dollar deal he was about to finalize for his company. He loved being a financial broker, and this was the largest deal he had ever pulled off. The bonus he was about to get was already spent in his mind’s eye: a gorgeous yacht for him and his wife, college fees paid for both kids, and no more midnights spent at an office desk, working hard and hoping to be financially free one day.
Asgard pulled up at the parking lot as the sales director approached him.
“I wanted to talk to you before we get into the elevator and meet with the members of the board.”
“Can’t it wait until after we sign the contract?”
A droplet of sweat underneath his left armpit tingled Asgard’s tummy as he bent forward to lift his bag out of the car.
“No. We need to talk now!”
Asgard looked up and noticed the color of the sales director’s eyes changing from brown to a greenish-yellow tone, then back to brown.
He dropped his bag back into the car and stood still in front of a man whom he looked up to.
“Once we sign the deal today, both of us will become board members. You know what that means, right?”
“What are you talking about? Once we sign the deal and I get my bonus, I’m out of here. My family needs me. I have other plans.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha …..”
The sales director laughed out loud and couldn’t stop laughing.
“Do you really think you can close a 10 billion dollar deal and walk away to live your petty life?”
Asgard froze. For the first time in years, he could see and read energy again, and he sure didn’t like the imprint of the being masquerading as the sales director.
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Emily was hanging the freshly washed clothes in the garden as he noticed Asgard sitting on the porch bench.
“What are you doing home this early? Weren’t you supposed to party with your colleagues after signing the deal?”
Asgard stood up and walked over to Emily.
He exuberated a level of calmness and inner peace which was hard for Emily to ignore.
“You quit, didn’t you?” said Emily quietly as her husband approached.
“How did you do it, Emily?”
“Darling, you’re not the only one who can manipulate energy.”
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“I never thought I’d be back to this Ashram in this lifetime,” Asgard giggled as he held Emily’s hand and walked down a luxurious ballroom, bathing in a shimmering blue-diamond light.
“My apprentice is back,” a calm yet firm voice lit up the front of the room.
“I see you made a wise choice,” continued the voice.
“Guru Pearl, this is my gorgeous wife Emily. Actually, I owe this visit to her wise choice.”
“Daughter, Blue, welcome back home.”
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Original fiction story without using AI.
Images by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at KriszRokk
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