If you review a few previous entries of my Secret Energy Journal, n the chapter of my life in Paris, we stay in the part where I was called to work at school as an alternate teacher. When I got to school I asked where they had the books to start the course from the beginning and that the other teacher when I arrived had no agenda. They told me that a problem had happened and that the books had not yet arrived; as it was the first week of the course, that I focused on meeting the children and helping them to feel comfortable among their new partners. I did.

My supplication was for a week, but little by little it got longer. The teacher I was begging did not improve health and asked me if I could stay longer.

It's been a couple of weeks and I felt like fish in the water, with no books to keep in the cabinets. Every day on the way to school, I was thinking of some conversation or debate to reflect and start the day. Then I created enigmas and we were doing research on issues of interest to them. Despite all the fun, I was curious that the books were still not coming, and it seemed like no one cares. In my previous schools if the books did not arrive at the beginning of the course, most teachers collapsed; here they seemed not to care.

On Monday of the third week the director called me to talk to me. He had a very serious attitude. Your mind quickly goes into the game; you hardly go into a loop thinking about all the good things he's gonna tell you. The mind when it plays goes for all and shows you all the bad things that can happen to you in a repeat way. He said, sit down because we have to talk about a pretty serious situation. I've seen you've asked a couple of times about the books. At first as you were going to supply for a week we'd rather tell you that the books had been lost; now that you're going to stay longer I have to tell you the truth. The books are not coming because there is no. We are a school where we work for values and do not follow any books. Is this a problem for you?

At that time I was speechless. It took me a few seconds to react. It wasn't a problem, it was a wish fulfilled. Once again the Universe and Energy had taken me back to my place. A place, a school, a couple of partners, where we all worked without books, stabbing and listening to the needs of each student. Thank you!

Now I was starting my chapter on PARIS.