Baroness
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This is one of my favorite retrievals. It proves to me we can create our own heaven and hell...sometimes at the same time.
Nov.19--Started with deep breaths. Went to "my place". I called for a helper and Jim came forward. I told him to lead and I would follow. We went for a short ways over a city and then changed direction. Jim stopped after a bit, but I couldn't see anything. I usually look for a rift in the clouds or fabric or whatever the grey is beneath me. I did not see one. I kept looking and finally saw a big fish, a very big fish all silver and fat. (I relaxed more and tried to open more.) I called out "Hello" a couple of times. (Sometimes that helps with my 'sight') Then I saw the fish was swimming in a stream. The water was moving very fast and there were a lot of fish. I called again. I saw a man in the middle of the stream fishing, but he couldn't catch those fish with the equipment he had, something like a fly rod, because the fish were as big as he was. I asked his name. He said something, but it was garbled and I had to ask a couple more times. I finally understood it as Paulo. I asked him how old he was and he said "54". I asked what year it was and he said "1947". I commented that he had been fishing for a long time. I asked if he would like to get out of there and maybe go and get some fish to eat. He actually thought about it. I again asked if maybe he would like to go and get a feast. He finally agreed. I reached out my hand, took his and went to the park. We sat on a bench for a while. I noticed he was still wearing waders. Some helpers came. He must have knew them as he was glad to see them.
When he was involved with them, I headed back to "my place". Once there I thought about Paulo's situation. He must have been a fisherman and created the perfect setting with lots of fish, a beautiful stream, and then he made them too big to catch. Both heaven and hell. We are amazing.
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