In my unconscious state, I am a ghost traveling from coast to coast in search of a heart to call my home. A knight riding on a white
stallion approaches me at the beach and I am attracted to him just like a magnet. A celestial glow surrounding the knight
symbolizes holiness and I just standstill in awe. Eventually, I bow down in reverance of the saint out of fear that he may be
offended if I don't show him respect. The knight then jumps off his horse and takes off his helmet in attempt to reveal his true
identity. I am surprise to discover that he is really a female who is about my own age. "Hello, Joan Girardi, I am Joan of Arc.
Welcome to heaven, my friend" my friend smiles as she helps me off the ground. Shocked, I am at a lost of words and I continue to
be speechless watching Joan riding on her horse off into the sunset. "You will take her place among the angels someday" a little
voice inside my head keeps on saying and I wonder if that God speaking to me.