A bright flash and joyful laughter suddenly burst into the room. And then comes the silence. Everyone froze. Several young guys came to the room, who opened their mouths in surprise, looked at the composition created by Vladimir and confused.

- Eeeee! Man! What are you doing here ?! BUT?!

- I live here!

- What I live? This room we booked and this chick for our friend! How did you get in here ?! Where is Vovka ?!

A member of Vladimir was left alone. The girl let him out of her mouth and, climbing onto the bed, covered herself with a blanket.

- you what, oh ... whether? I did not subscribe to this! I will not suck the second time!

- Yes, you are quiet! Now we rule !!!

One of the guys burst into the room out. The rest began to look at Vladimir and confused. Someone began to look at those pictures that they managed to make at the time of the invasion of the room and chuckle.

- I would ask to delete these pictures! All this is not right!

- Yes, do not boil! This is for a wedding album!

Everyone began to laugh and express their comments on the situation. They were interrupted by the returning guy and the girl administrator who had arrived with him.

- Sorry! I mistakenly gave you the wrong keys. Your number is 127. Here are the keys.

The girl gave Vladimir keys. The man took his suitcase and under the hooting and jokes left the room. He was very ashamed of what had happened, but an even greater shame burned his soul. Vladimir caught himself thinking that he liked the girl and her sexual caresses. His cock still felt the warmth and tenderness of her lips and tongue. And inside was a nagging dissatisfaction.

The angels were in a panic. They have already seen that everything that happens is not accidental, and someone is attacking the soul they are protecting. But I have already dissolved. As an experienced strategist, I am very careful and patient. Let them seek, let them work hard in search of the forces of chaos. I do not leave traces and threads leading to me. While Vladimir goes to the shower and gets ready for bed, I leave him alone. He has already done everything that I have planned. My opponents are longingly looking at the flashing screen of the iPhone. Vladimir's wife calls him for the third time. But he does not hear, the sound of water drowns out the ring tone. On one of the notes, the iPhone squeals and finally discharges. When Vladimir comes out of the shower, he wants to call his wife and tell him what happened, but he cannot do it. He will not be able to call tomorrow. Other people, on whom a part of his successful life depends, cannot reach him. I exult.

A fun company still played out his friend, and he received from the confused that gift, which nearly did not go to Vladimir. But the most important thing for me is the pictures that are still stored on the memory card in the camera of one of my friends. I specially created for tomorrow a lot of distractions that are dangerous for Vladimir so that the angels could not deal with this problem. My pawn tomorrow will have to post these pictures on social networks.

By the way, about the restaurant "Prague". This is generally a classic of the genre. One of the friends of my client’s wife this afternoon, went with her husband to this very restaurant when a laughing couple passed by. A friend unmistakably recognized in a man Vladimir. The same height, hairstyle, costume, gait, and even the smell of perfume. And with him a stunning blonde. It was the blonde was the reason for which the girlfriend was mistaken. She looked too much at the appearance of the man’s companion, assessing her shape, image, clothes and shoes. A friend rated the girl as a rival. And made a mistake. She envied. The girl was more beautiful, slimmer and younger. Envy began to look for a way out and found him in recognition in a man - a friend's husband.If this woman were less in love with herself, she was less eager to be beautiful on the outside and spent more time on her spiritual development, then she would not pay so much attention to the beauty. She would not envy youth and taste. And then she would have noticed that a man certainly looks like Vladimir, but this is not him. But jealousy had already eaten up a hole in the soul of a woman, causing suffering and wanting to brighten up her disappointment, the woman decided to do badly to someone else. She picked up the phone and called her friend.

- Hello! And I met your here in "Prague"! I was walking with some woman and didn’t even turn around when I greeted him.

Inflamed with envy, the brain fantasized. The woman already lied to her friend, trying to make her believe. The woman was already one hundred percent sure that it was she who met Vladimir. Even if she were interrogated with passion, she would now swear that it was Vladimir who was leaving Prague. How else? Otherwise, one would have to admit that she had felt pity for herself, recognized the superiority of another woman, and was envious. And only repentant can do that. More precisely, a person who can repent and admit his mistakes and weaknesses. The woman did not know how to do this. The result was the phrase Vladimir heard in a short telephone conversation with his wife.

How much small accidents affect the fate of a person! The news and movies show hurricanes, tornadoes, wars, diseases from which humanity dies partially or completely, but no one sees and does not understand that the real end of the world is approaching imperceptibly and silently, through small events, almost invisible, which are perceived as an accident. You cannot even imagine how much depends on such trifles, and even more, on your actions and decisions. It was enough for that woman to pull herself up and tell herself that the girl is beautiful, but for me it doesn’t matter, I have a husband and children, and I love them, and they don’t recognize me and won’t convince myself that she’s met the man was Vladimir. There is always the opportunity and choice. You make the decision. We are demons and angels, we just create the conditions. We cannot make decisions for you.

The result of my first part of the plan was that Vladimir was far from his family and could not contact them, and they were with him. He is tormented by doubts and sexual desires. One of my heroes has discrediting photos of Vladimir taken in a puning situation. But the fact that this is the result of a rally is known only to its participants. Vladimir’s wife is sure that he hasn’t gone anywhere and is deceiving her. That he now spends time with some young beauty. Agree - not bad for a start. The ideal component of the life of Vladimir is partially destroyed. He still does not see and does not understand everything as a whole, but he feels that the moment of crisis has arrived. It is the angels who try to keep him from actions based on weakness. Now they have a job!

Many believe that demons and angels are hostile to each other. This is all untrue. We are in a state of healthy competition. In the human body there are also mutually exclusive elements that work and perform their functions, as a result, you live. So are we. Angels have their own work, but we have our own. We see each other, meet, share information and even help in special moments and events. Angels see what is happening and try to understand the purpose of certain accidents, to predict the development of events. We demons create the conditions in which the soul passes the test. If the human spirit is strong, and he copes with our ordeal, then the whole multi-pass and extensive algorithm of future negative consequences is destroyed. And people are waiting for a good good for his soul.

While processing goal number one, I simultaneously sneaked up to the second soul of interest to me.

Valeria is sleeping, and her dream is guarded by a guardian angel. Such protection is stronger than the mere presence of angels in a person’s life.He is constantly on guard, not excommunicated and focused on one task - to protect the human soul from demonic influence. But even here there are undercurrents and hidden passages, the main thing is to know them, skillfully use and apply. The guardian angel will not miss anything that comes from chaos, but cannot hold back what is essentially neutral. This is contrary to freedom of choice. In the afternoon, Valeria was invited (of course by chance) to her friend ... Read more →