Hi-Five

by Steve Wardrip

…and the answer was right there in the palm of my hand the whole time. The little voice said “Get out of the prison you’ve put yourself in. If there is not a door, make one.”

That sunny day so long ago when you were fourteen year old, sitting on your parents glider on the front porch, wearing blue jean cut off shorts, a henley style madras shirt, Converse tennis shoes and a go-to-hell fishing hat, complete with fishing lures and hooks, was the day your world changed. The rays of the sun came down and landed on a spot on your leg just above the right knee. The spot became warm and the experience was you observing a phenomenon. The sun ray hovered over your leg and for a moment, it was injecting you with health. I don’t know how else to say it, but you were tuned in and witnessing a spectacle in your life. That infusion of light was for a reserve to be used later in life. You are calling on that reserve to save your life now. It speaks to you in ways that are beyond explanation. Telepathy? Mental Illness? I’ll be the judge.

It was a spiritual, physical, warming gift from God. It’s odd that even at that young age, you were so spiritually tuned in to the vibration, that you got to witness a little of what nature does behind the scenes. You knew where this came from, what it was doing and how it worked. You knew this sun ray was a blessing. You knew this was reserved for later use, charging and recharging your body all along. This reserve is your life. You rely upon it now. You pray that the charge is enough. You trust that it is. Mother nature doesn’t half-way do anything. Either she does it or she does not.

IT CAME FROM THE SUN WHICH WAS MADE BY WHOM? AHA! I THOUGHT SO. I KNEW YOU KNEW THE ANSWER. IT WAS RIGHT THERE IN THE PALM OF YOUR HAND THE WHOLE TIME.