Do you always pick up?

Last night my phone rang, when I picked it up and said hello a deep and powerful voice responded it’s me! I said who is this? He responded again it’s me the man above that you call every time you are in trouble, every time your life is upside down, every time nothing makes sense. I said stop playing who are you? The voice responded the light you turn on to stop the dark when it try to invade your life. I said this time I am going to hang up on you if you don’t stop playing with my mind. The voice responded one more time it is really me the compass that guide you when you lost inside of your own mind. This time I did not say a word I hang up!

The phone rang again I picked up and said hello! The same deep and powerful voice responded why are you hanging up on me? I said this is not funny, in the middle of the night you called me and you refused to identify yourself!!! Who are you? He responded it’s me the sun that shine upon your days, and warm up your life when it is cold out there. I said ok, how do you find my number? He said you gave it to me, you give it to me, and you will always give it me. Now I am getting irritated, and I asked who the hell are you? He responded serenely, it’s me the hand that pick you up when you fall down in the middle of your own shame and it is me again that grab you when it is hard to get up after you collapse in your own battle. I hang up the phone.

The phone rang immediately after, I said hello and this time it is a sweet and charming voice that responded and said don’t listen to him, he is always like that, trying to be rigorous and give advice. I said ok, how did know, who are you? The voice laughed, and hang up. Shortly the phone rang again and this time the deep and powerful voice said look how nice you were in front of your own trouble, when the torment approaches you it is always attractive and compelling, and when it leaves, you are always alone in your own desert, thirsty and desperate for impossible help. I said ok that’s enough! Who are you? Then my cellular phone rang I woke up to pick it up, I realized that I was dreaming. When I pick up the cell phone the voice said it was really me, and hang up.