The Dream About Gods

I was walking alone and it was getting dark and all things seemed like loosing their structure and I was running and trying to find where all the light disappeared.
And suddenly I saw a glimpse and I followed the way to it. It was something like a gate and I stepped in. Surreal and colorful was the sight. A cathedral in the heart of the snowy mountains. Feeling so familiar even I’ve never been there or seen something alike.
I walked down the large hall staring at the huge columns and then…pale translucent lights turned out and something suddenly materialized. Three Giants appeared, sunk in vaporous molten. Shivers down my spine. They were The Gods. My Gods. Those without shape, those that I only felt inside me, for a lifetime. The Heart that Ensouled My Mind. Now full of substance, of color and emotions. And their worlds were also there. One step and I could choose One Way. But I didn’t. Instead, I chose all of them.