I have a very good friend. Could even say my best friend, who sometimes I even called my Guardian Angel.
We have been friends for long, but I had the opportunity tu meet and talk with his father just the last year of his life. It was a strange connection and a lot of wisdom transmitted to me in a few occasions we met.

He told me a few stories and the once he told.me I should pay attention to my name, since it had the clue to my mission.
Of course, Eva has always been a very controversial name. For some people is not so good because brings Adam into temptation, but for some people is the one that open men’s eyes to knowledge.
There are many interpretations and everyone takes the one they like. At that moment I thought it was not giving me any clue. Lol
However, then I thought about my other name. I looked for the meaning of Eréndira. And found something very interesting. I knew it came from Michoacán in Mexico, my father had told me that. I didn’t know the whole story though.
Princess Eréndira was known as the indomitable and was represented always riding a horse. It seems that she fought against the Spaniards when religion was imposed. The story ends when either she disappears and goes to a different territory or gets killed by the warrior that was to marry her once he defeated the enemy, but that actually betrayed his king.
Well, I read about that story and thought OMG, I just hope I have a more peaceful life the years I have left. Jajaja
Names, vowels, sounds and so on are all part of the universe and carry a deep meaning and a long history.
I just came back from a pottery class. This is at a place in the mountains owned by a family that owns also a Udon restaurant.
The old man was explaining the importance of the name of our town, and the number five. He explained why the bridge we have in our city was made of 5 curved bridges. Showing us the 5 stages we have to go in life. I wonder in which stage I am now.
5 finger in each hand and foot
5 vowels a I u e o
5 days to work
5 our senses
astral connections and so on.
I’m now 54. Will I be different when I turn 55?
By the way, the friend that invited me to the class’ nickname has always been Eba-chan (chan is added to names when young), so when she introduced me she said this is real Eba-chan, though we decided to call me Eva-san so we know who they are talking to.
