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Welcome,
Advance notice, this is a special issue. I'm sure you feel better.
Long feature article, no map.
Seriously, I'll call this this Dad's issue. I wrote this story for my
Dad to celebrate his 70th Birthday, which he celebrated in May.
Fishing has taught me much and so has my fishing and life mentor. I
appreciate it beyond words.
Thank you and Happy Birthday, Dad!
Warmly,
Jan
jans@bizsmart.net
P.S. Thanks Julie for the article title, and Audrey for being an
inspiration in many ways.
In this issue:

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Feature Article: Fishing School
Ever been fishing in the rain? Did you catch anything that day? I've
caught some nice ones in the gentle rain, but
that is not what this story is about.
I'm not exactly sure where to begin. This is an extremely powerful
story for me to share, and an oddly difficult one to write. That is,
when I tell it in person, I generally leave out a few of the
details.
About 15 years ago, give or take a few, I found myself in the
foothills of the Smokey Mountains. My uncle has a cabin complete
with horses and a pond big enough to keep any fisher-guy or
fisher-gal busy for several days.
I enjoyed the cabin tremendously, and was fortunate to have stayed
several times with my family over the years.
This particular year, however, my Dad and I went alone. My Mother
had passed away a few months earlier, and I'm certain that our minds were not on fishing that
weekend.
Besides our somber moods, the weekend was bizarre in another sense.
The weekend was, in a nutshell, (or shall I say in an earthworm) two
and a half consecutive days without fish.
Did you get that? For two and a half days we had no fish. None. Not
any. Zero fins.
Let me explain how unique this situation was to us. We are
both expert amateurs! We are both brilliant with the worms, granted,
in different ways. And we are clearly outstanding at our craft.
On the final afternoon of our trip, my Dad threw in the entire
fishing pole into the pond. (Ok, he didn't, but he did
metaphorically) He said, "I'm done, feel free to stay as long as you
would like. Oh, yeah, I'll leave you the bucket just in case."
My Dad is one of the most patient people I'll ever know. At that
point in time, however, he had decided that it was a helpless
situation. I'm not sure why he left the bucket, except to make light
of the fish less situation.
I decided to stay and enjoy the peace and quite of the pond for a
few more minutes.
A minute passed, and I began to realize that I had the ability to
attract fish onto my line. You see, I had become a student of
metaphysics and believed that through the power of my own thought, I could influence the fish.
So I did the thing I learned how to do. I decided to start making
affirmative statements and visualizing.
I affirmed the abundance of the Universe. I affirmed the abundance
of fish in the pond. I affirmed the health and beauty of the pond.
Then I visualized. I visualized tons of fish in the pond. I
visualized fish around my line hungry for my bait. And finally
I visualized a big fish on my line.
I affirmed, I visualized, then I affirmed more. I did this for what
seemed to be a very long time. I waited. I visualized, I affirmed,
and then I visualized more. I waited more.
No bites. Not one. Not even anything that could be mistaken for a
bite.
Then it happened (no, I didn't catch a fish), I suddenly realized,
as my Dad had earlier, that the situation was helpless.
At that point, I felt a sense of calmness and of release. At that
moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of being present and alive. And in an inspired moment, I
felt a strong sense of appreciation for the entire weekend.
I appreciated spending time with my Dad. I appreciated the
beauty of the pond, the incredible trees, and the calm water.
As
I looked out over the pond and felt a tremendous sense of joy. I
realized I had just spent a weekend doing something I love, with
someone I love, in a place that was inspirational.
I soaked it in. My smile was big. I'm certain it freaked out the
birds flying overhead as even I could see my smile reflected in the
water. I realized that even without any fish, the weekend itself was
awesome!
Ahhhh, I got it!
At that moment, as I found myself living appreciation, I also felt
(like awoken from a dream) something tugging on my fishing line.
It was a bite! A fish was playing with my line. I pulled gently and
realized a fish had attached itself to my hook. I reeled in my line,
and sure enough, I caught a fish!
I continued to appreciate and I threw my line out into the pond
again. A
few seconds later, I had another bite. A few seconds later, I had
another fish.
This went on and on for quite a while. I have no idea how long. Cast
after cast yielded bites, and subsequently fish on my line, then in
my bucket. It was as if the fish were literally jumping onto my line.
I walked back to the cabin and I could barely see my Dad. He knew
and yelled, "how many?" and I quickly replied, "too many to count"
as I couldn't wait to show him.
I did end out catching lots of fish that afternoon. I have no idea
how many. I did have an awesome weekend with my Dad. And I did learn
some pretty powerful stuff.
I'm convinced that I would have walked away with zero fish, if I
hadn't appreciated the entire weekend, not to mention the pond
staring at me. It wasn't about the fish. It was about me.
I simply opened myself up to what I already had. And what I had was
an incredibly awesome experience. I learned this:
Appreciation for what is in front of you at this very moment
is abundance...
While my "goal" was something tangible (the fish, and if you didn't
get this one, please go to the top of the article and begin again),
I didn't change my technique, bait, hook, or cast. I changed my
experience of it.
Your job is to simply take where you are this very moment in your
life and appreciate any part of piece of it. Take today, this week,
this year, or this moment and FEEL GOOD.
Did you do it? Were you paying attention? Go back to the last
paragraph and read it again, stop, appreciate...
Ahhhhh, doesn't feeling good feel good?

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