Hello gotin,
So here is the situation: it “happens at my workplace,” a place where I also live: a place where there is a need to elaborate, where there is work to be done, where things begin or end, moving from the raw to the refined.
I find myself in front of the elevator, with the intention of taking it to go up to the upper floors: you have the means to progress to the higher floors, whether to make a spiritual elevation or to engage in retrospection.
and upon his arrival, "the doors open": the possibility of opening toward another state of consciousness
And there, standing before me, is "a friend": your conscience, the friend who helps you get through your moments of sadness.
Dressed in a "dress": the need to clothe oneself, to protect oneself, to express a sense of belonging, a symbol of femininity
With short sleeves, reaching down to the knees, in “pink”: the color of spirituality
She stood there with no "particular expression": an expression you don't know, on another day
"We didn't talk to each other as if he wasn't there to do it": lack of consultation and communication
"I was still surprised to see her in that elevator": you are surprised to see your abilities...
Summarize:
You have work to do on yourself, taking both the raw and the refined from the beginning of your life or your relationship, from the situation to its end. You will need to take the necessary steps to do this, questioning yourself sometimes through introspection and sometimes through spiritual elevation. You are capable of seeing yourself in other states of consciousness. Your inner self, your consciousness, is there to help and support you in your moments of sadness. You dress yourself, you protect yourself behind a symbol of womanhood, femininity, and spirituality. There is a need to make your mea culpa, to expiate your sins, and you are surprised by this because you are amazed to see your capabilities; there is a lack of consultation and a lack of communication. But you will manage to make the connection between all of this: self-work, letting go, femininity, and spirituality.
Affectionately,
Ladysally
