The Cleansing Night – With Alarm(Rosiana, Gran Canaria – overlooking Roque Nublo ⛰️ – the Cloud Rock)

It was two in the morning. 🌌 The world was deeply silent. No sound. No cars. No dogs 🐾.Just me, in my little mountain apartment, surrounded by rocks, wind, and stars – ready for a ritual.🔥 I wanted to cleanse myself. From everything that no longer belongs to me. Most of all: from Niklas.

My Twin Flame. 💔🔥🌀

The one who stirred me up – even in silence. I had made the decision: Let go. In love. And for good. 💔🌬️The white sage was smoldering 🌿, I spoke my prayer 🙏, walked through the rooms:"Everything that doesn’t belong to me may now leave.I am light. I am free." ✨

And suddenly – BEEEEEP! 🔊🚨The smoke alarm. Right above my head.I froze 🫣, heart racing 💓, panic. In the middle of the night 🌙.Everyone’s going to wake up. Is the fire department coming now?! 🚒

I flail with a pillow 🪶, throw the window open 🪟, blow out the candle 🕯️, climb on a chair 🪑, frantically push buttons 🔘 –as the beeping nearly drives me mad. My eardrums are about to burst 🧠💥.I’m a total mess in sweatpants, disheveled, with smoldering sage in hand 🫠🔥 –

and all I can think is: “Why?!”

And then – relief. Silence. The thing shuts off. The smoke clears 🌫️.I breathe. 😮‍💨And my first thought? “Shit… I wanted to smoke the fireman out – and now the fire alarm goes off!” 😳😂

Niklas is a firefighter. 🚒👨‍🚒

And for a moment, I really thought: He’s coming. Helmet on. That look. 🔥👀But no – it was just the last echo of his energy.The last smoke of him. 🌀💨

Because what connects us is strong. Stronger than space & time. Twin Flame Magic. ✨💫 Breathtaking. Unpredictable. 💥As soon as I think of him, my sunshade flies away 🌬️☂️. As soon as I let go, something beeps over my head 🔔.I smudge him out – and the smoke alarm explodes. 🚨🔥

I do these kinds of rituals often. But this time… it was different. Real. Final. 🧹🕯️And me? I laugh. Loud. From the heart. Freed. 😄💨

Because the universe has a sense of humor. 🪐😂 And I am cleansed. With everything that comes with it. ✨🌿

Niklas? You’re out.

Smoked.

Released.

Energetically signed off. 🚫💔

And if you do show up again: Please – no helmet. No drama. Only heart. And truth. ❤️🕊️