– Last night’s dream:
“Our sister Maria was sobbing on her knees, as the one struck down from hard life… I was standing a step next to her and was looking at her… She gave me a sideways glance, thundering, face all red from crying, without telling me why she’s crying, but I understood that… she cannot hold on any longer… because of the life she has right now…”.
She told me that: “I must do something… surely something bad comes upon us!”. Some dreams, visions advise me: “There’s a misfortune coming an you ca stop it”. I left, upon awakening, in another room and while getting dressed in day-clothes I’ve also remembered dreams I had.
(this winter): “On the side of the road where our trench ends stood our plastic barrel filled with water (300 liters) like you’ve bathed after a long time (water and soap); sorcerer Roca Iosif, with an old tin bucket, black, was pouring water from the barrel in the trench, waiting to see what happens: ______, then poured again and again… The father was standing on the side of the road, parallel to our fence ad was telling him: ‘Compadre, stop pouring…’ with wailing voice kept on repeating him, but he ‘NO and NO. I’ll do it until I die, may it be the very last thing I do, I’ll still do it, to end it with you, even if I’d die because of this, I DON’T REGRET. I DON’T GIVE UP’. When the barrel was half empty a whirlpool was created inside the barrel that helped at his filling. The trench kept on filling with water… and that water attracted 4 chairs the same as the one used by Mihai, the sisters, at the office whenever they use the laptop, Iosif’s purpose being to drown the chairs in the spilled water.. The father kept on looking that ‘Ioșca is not listening to me and then stuck his hand in the trench, getting out a white pigeon that almost got drowned, held her in his hands saying: ‘You… must live… I keep you in my hands to get you dry, but God’s Sun will get You high, that’s only I could do’, and was looking at Ioșca as he kept on pouring water in the trench until filled, entered 1 meter in the courtyard, through the gates, and he was not stopping… Then father said to him: ‘Carry out with God and Jesus, I’ve asked you: ______’. Although it entered the gates, the water covered only 1 meter along our gates. But Ioșca wanted to cover all those 250 square meters”.
(maybe there are 14 days since I’ve dreamed): “Sorcerer Roca Iosif (Ioșca) was seating on my bed, back turn on me, determined; 50 cm away was standing also our sister Emilia, and Ioșca told me: ‘This is what I want to take with me when I die’, reaching out his hand in order to take Emilia with him.”
Standing, I’ve stopped getting dressed and I’ve told the souls of the father and… Toma… “If these dreams represent the reality and is necessary… tonight… to die… Iosif… because of this…”.
[Note: This writing should have been published the second day after posting the news Roca Iosif… but we haven’t managed due to the large amount of writings. Iuliana and Valentina]
From Heaven for Earth 