Last night, after finishing my prayers, I simply sat opposite Darren’s picture on the wall. Same sofa, same spot where I always pray. Music playing softly.
Darren’s energy had been with me all day, strong, intense, undeniable. I closed my eyes for a brief moment, just thirty seconds or so. My eyes were sore and tired, so I’d put drops in to ease them. And then… the vision came.
In my left eye only, a face appeared. Its entire outline, eyebrows, nose, lips, was made of shimmering gold. The eyes...