I went back to the bold man, when he saw me, he knew he was dead. He thought I had killed the target and had sent another hit man to kill me; it’s an old trick, a hit man is sent to kill the hit man that killed your target, this way you erase all traces that lead back to you. Despite him being a businessman he kept his composure. I could see he was really scared. He didn’t even open his mouth; he knew how these things went on. I asked him to sit down and he obeyed. I asked him, what it would take for him not to kill his target, his face contorted, but he still answered, then I said I knew how to make it happen. I said I knew a way where he could make his money still allowing the target his fair share. I shared the business concept with him and told him he had just been reborn, he had been given a celestial opportunity. First his face illuminated in disbelief, then shame, but it quickly evolved into gratitude. This was a man that had been given a message. I stared at him for what seemed like ten minutes, he was not looking back at me, but rather indirectly looking in my direction as if in shame. Once the silence had completely engulfed the room, I knew he had gotten the message.

The light within got brighter and brighter as I kept falling. I finally just closed my eyes and saw something else. I saw my self standing at the edge of the roof top smiling, feeling grateful. The rushing wind wasn’t there anymore. As I enjoyed more the sense that I was standing on the roof top a few seconds before, the feeling became more and more real. Suddenly I could see the city lights again and the ocean, I could even hear the traffic down below. It felt good to be there or was it here? I realized there was a shift in me and I realized, I had visualized jumping off the rooftop, while standing there, or had I? For a split second I heard the wind rushing through my ears again, but quickly readjusted my focus to a more pleasant reality. I had a smile on my face…I had been reborn and my mission had been revealed.