When She Comes

Chapter 67 - This is Life

It is believed that even fate demands a shut up so that the divine can do the talkin'.

With Valeria, Herod and Cleo gone, Prince now wore the eyelet crossbody sling with Vale cozy inside, lulled to sleep by the sound of the undulating waves. Side-by-side, his strong thirtysomething arm wrapped around Sabine's waist as they took in the last moments of the evening's glowing sunset.

Sabine closed her eyes in thanks for the day. As her right hand touched Prince's mid-chest he suddenly felt distinctively warm, happily euphoric so much so that he thought he might pass out.

"Sabine...honey…"

"It's ok baby, close your eyes and go with it." She calmly reassured as this would be the final exorcism of sorts.

Valeria had told him he was whole and free but he wasn't about to question his angel Sabine's direction. 

Suffering, loneliness, loss, abandonment, judgement...his eyes held all those deep seated emotions and many more. Like rapid fire, snapshots of negative life events played like a full carousel slide tray.

His father's arrogance that crushed his ego time and time again, gosh he sometimes felt so small.

Watching his parents split, his mother leaving to start a new life.

In bed with a girl and his father walking in.

Being kicked out of the house.

Inside that phone booth cryin'.

Amiir dying.

Mayte's hopelessness.

Warner contract mess.

The endless cheating and juggling of women.

In between these clips were sporadic instances of varying bottles of pills.

Mani's decision to divorce.

Almost losing Sabine in the fire…

"Oh lawd Sabine...please…"

Just when Prince thought he couldn't take anymore, Sabine's angels covered him in a glittery scatter allowing him to feel liberated and fully healed.

"Look at me." Silently, almost hauntingly Sabine uttered.

This was her godly aspect that Prince had always found comfort in.

Sabine's voice echoed in his head even though her lips never moved. "We're in rhythm, 111. You're 1, I'm 1 and Vale is 1...perfectly aligned."

The weight of the water seemed to slow, each wave pouring in sleepy like.

Prince's eyes blinked sluggishly veering to seek his love's.

Thoughts are the building bricks of life as everything begins with a thought. The angels were inviting him to use his creative imagination to expand his horizon and picture the life he wants.

"What is in your heart?" She asked still all in his head seemingly weird...yet it had been this way from the start...like outside her loft on that wintery night.

Involuntarily Prince spoke. "My...my lonely days and my years of trouble are at rest."

"God's angels have surrounded you." Sabine watched Prince's exuberant facial expressions. Their giggles made Prince feel giddy. "It's time to begin the work of your soul path, now that you have all you've ever wanted."

Then a feminine soothing voice took over for Sabine's, it was familiar to him yet never heard before.

"Your prayers have been received. Embrace my divine guidance and reassurance on your path finding balance between the spiritual and earthly world. Keep your thoughts and vision aligned with your intention and your greatest dreams. You, Sabine and Vale must find purpose beyond being a family to pass along all your lessons learned."