Bab 199: Is She Still My Daughter?

The white shawl flashed as light as the wind, and the pearls sparkled brighter than the sun on earth. A woman sat on a blue natural stone, which glowed in various colors. On her forehead were several sparkling diamonds. She was like a jewel from the universe, so majestic and so dazzling.

Far in another place, a man wearing the same clothes sat on a rock with the same appearance. His body and the rock floated in the air as if blown away in unnatural gravity. He meditated, thought so majestic.

The woman stepped down with her feet. Either her body approaching the ground, or the ground rising to welcome her. When her footprints reached the ground, various lives would grow. As if she was the mother of the earth, but she was not from the earth.

Someone came, a lady, with a very beautiful appearance but with a different aura. The lady lost some aspects of her body, which were the original points of her life. Her hair fluttered in the wind.