God’s Code. Aldivan Teixeira Torres

great crossing begins .. With the two living in completely different moments. While one was pre-adolescent and by nature enthusiastic for adventures, the other was a man made, about forty years old, willing to learn, to recover values and to find a God who confessed not to know or to understand. What connected them was mutual thirst for knowledge and empathy.

      Further on, they overtake the great stone and begin their descent. They walk another hundred meters and at the request of the visitor they make a stop to rehydrate. Renato seizes the moment and begins a conversation:

      —Where are you from?

      —Fifteen-foot yard, near Arcoverde, you know?

      — I know. I've been several times in Arcoverde and I've been there. I really like it.

      — I also liked it here. This valley is very beautiful with Mimoso in the background. I understand the inspiration of you and your partner in the books.

      —Thank you. Our region is special in every corner. And the mountain, did you like?

      —You have given me much, and now I am more convinced than I want. Forward always!

      — Very well, my friend, good. It is the first step to the desired success and peace. Anything, we're here.

      —Thank you very much. Can we continue?

      —Of course yes.

      They resumed their walk. Keeping a steady rhythm, they descended the steep mountain range, between curves and homesickness’s in the narrow path. In fifteen minutes, they arrive at the imposing Juazeiro already on the flat terrain. They stop one more time. Gently, Philliphe gave some water and food to Renato who forgot his canteen. The forces restored, they walked back the last three hundred meters with the imposing agglomeration of Mimoso very close. Now there was little left.

      In the rest of the way, between conversations and jokes, they overcome the last barriers that present themselves. The moment is of construction and it seems that the two realized this because they do not miss an opportunity. Towards the future and success!

      The route is completed. In front of the bungalow almost destroyed by time, they clap their hands and from inside it emerges a normal young, thin, medium height, black hair, light tan, slender with features that stand out. Looking surprised, he communicates.

      — Renato, you here? How are you? Is that you? What's your name?

      — Hi, how are you? I came on an important mission. This is Philliphe, one of your readers.

      The seer smiled and approached more politely greeted the two.

      — It's all right. Be welcome. Pleasure, Philliphe, you can call me a seer, son of God or even Aldivan.

      —The pleasure is mine. I've been your fan since forever.

      Philliphe, still disbelieving, gave him a long, hard hug. The emotion took over the presents and the hug ended up being triple. They were as if they were the three musketeers, one for all and all for one without even being aware of it.

      As they embraced, they moved away a little and the seer spoke up:

      —Sorry for the bad way. Please enter.

      The two accept the invitation and together they enter the house. They pass the entrance, realize that it is empty, they go to the living room, praise the furniture and decor, the host thanks, and finally sit on the armchair seats, facing each other. Curious by nature, the seer did not hold back and resume the conversation:

      — What brought you here?

      — We came to ask for your guidance and help. Philliphe came to me, spoke of his troublesome troubles, and at my mother's suggestion we came to looking for you. (Renato explained)

      —Ah, I get it. What's troubling you, Philliphe? (The son of God)

      —I lost my whole family in a tragic accident. Now I want to understand why, to find God, to reorganize my history a little. (He answered)

      —Interesting. Do you think I can help you? (The Seer)

      —I think so. Because of your charisma and talent, you are capable. (Philliphe)

      The seer becomes emotional, analyzes the situation coldly and decides to help that poor man suffering because he learned in his worst moments the value of a support and someone who believes in himself. Luck was on!

      —Very well. I accept the challenge. What does Renato suggest? (Fortune teller)

      —I have no idea. (The boy replied without reaction)

      —How do you feel, Philliphe? (The son of God)

      —Totally destroyed, revolted, and without faith and hope. I live a dense night. (Philliphe)

      —An almost desert existence. (Renato concluded)

      — This is it! (The seer shouted)

      —What's it? (Philliphe)

      —How about we go to the desert and try to find God? (Seer)

      — Great idea. (He praised Renato)

      —Where would it be? (Philliphe inquired)

      — I've heard of an extremely inhospitable place in the municipality of Cabrobó, in the outback of Pernambuco. The village is called Desert Crossing and from there we could leave for our adventure, the desert wild giant of the city. What do you think? (Aldivan)

      — For me, I'm ready. What do you think, Philliphe? (Renato)

      —I too. What are we waiting for? (Philliphe)

      — Well, I'll call my family and tell them I'm leaving. Besides, I have to pack. Can you help me? (Fortune teller)

      — Yes. (Both)

      The three of them went to the bedroom and together began to pack the suitcase of the seer. While taking care of the details, they take advantage to improve the team's interaction. The climate now is pleasant despite the great challenge that presents itself.

      Twenty minutes later, they finish their bags, they leave the message, close the house. The seer leaves the keys with the neighbor and together they depart towards the highway BR 232. There began another saga of the series the seer that already had conquered the heart of many. Keep going always!

The trip

      On the way to the highway, travelers are distracted talking to each other, admiring the landscape that was still green as we were in September of the current year of 2014.

      The Mimoso region was really beautiful. But they were aware that the world was not only restricted there and that the adventures gave them the conditions to know the most varied places of the immense country that they inhabited. And this was very good. With each new experience, they increased their thirst for knowledge and expanded their culture that was also influenced by each person they encountered along the way. Going ahead, literature and for pleasure! It was one of the team's mottos.

      With this thought in mind, they complete the journey of approximately one kilometer without major problems or surprises. They arrive at the edge of the lane and would take the first self-discharge to the nearby bus station, Arcoverde. From there they would take a bus to their final destination, Cabrobó. While they wait, they take the time to listen to the good and lively Brazilian music in the pile radio that Renato had not forgotten to bring. Music helps in the relaxation of everyone. An hour later, finally an autoloading passes: A silver colored beast, wide and spacious. The three enter and luckily have seats for all to be seated, they lie side by side. On the short route, they take advantage of being friendly, they meet new people and have a good chat involving a driver and other passengers. With this, time seems to go very fast. When they least expect it, they arrive in the city. As the bus station was far from the center (St. Kitts) they have to wait for the delivery of the passengers in each of the points until they arrive. The moment that this materializes, they