her Fulu fooled him
Whas this baby he held a receiptsized slip of paper out to her
she didnt take it from his hand
I don’t know – she smileddimples
huge he was jealous of her dimples –
what is that?
he returned her mischievous smile they shared a long history of speaking in smiles Youah yare not trying to bewitch me areya
Oh come on, Dad, I don’t think there’s a soul who
believes they could bewitch you. Your amour, like your unbendy body and joints would
scarcely allow any mystical purchase or penetration.
Yaint talkinbout my anus
her smile grew exponentially then twistedqueer it
looked painful
Ouch he said
Only looks painful, Dad; no, I wasn’t talking
about your anus. There are many accesses or avenues that can be used.
Good Im
happy about that because theres others I can think of who Id rather discuss my
anus with than my daughter
You’re welcome . . moving along.
Yes Lets
What do you have there?
You pleading ignorance
No. I’m not ignorant, I recall, I just haven’t
seen it since you moved . . well, moved me to seek to protect you, create
it.
I haven’t made many
talismans, and when I made this one my concern was for your health; I remember,
but I don’t remember exactly, and what symbols I’ve used and thoughts I’ve had have
evolved. Then I was impressionable, and somewhat naïve.
Naiveté isnt a word I would ever use to
describe you Aniela Perhaps innocent as innocence is and then learns and becomes
stronger fortifies itself But you
were never a babe in the woods you came into this world with your tabula rasa
scribbled all over . . an old soul as your mother and grandmothers saw and said
I wouldnt
know
she took the talisman from his hand
she chuckled a bit as she looked at it as if it
tickled her palmtickled her memory
Yes. I remember making it.
I copied the front from a health script I found
in one of my books before I came to visit; you can see it is rigid, severe,
prosaic. Turning it you can see the script on the reverse side, my script, is playful,
generous, spontaneous. You can also see I loosely drew a couple symbols from the
face and at the bottom had the eternities facing each other whereas the two on
the front faced left, left being your power, your brain and being’s creativity.
I did see
I can’t say exactly, Dad, right now, off the top
of my head, but I sought to intuit for you, help you manifest your strength and
goodness against whatever it was you were struggling against, since we’ll never
know because you refused the specialist's diagno . .
. . He didnt know shithe couldnt know He was unwilling to listen to me to hear me and
created a fiction to determine a course of action that likely hes repeated a
thousand times over his career because one
thousand people are exactly alike
He wasnt a scientist
He was a pill pusher
My complaint waswasnt pain only discomfort
Aniela listened
You’re a funny guy, Dad. Other people’s pain
is your discomfort.
Listen to you preaching to the choir
Yare a lot like me
Nobody’s like you, Dad; I wish I was.
she handed the talisman back to him
When I left it I was pretty sure you might ditch it.
No It
was apparent an honest as you always have been I figured sooner or later wed have this moment
Whas it called love
It's called Fulu. Daoist magic writing, magic
characters, figures.
I like that Fulu
I healed up Thank you lovethank you Aniela for your powerful
healing thoughts and love
I love you so much, Dadu.
You nut
they hugged their long loving embrace shaken with laughter
Shaken, not stirred.
2037,
Saturday, 3 10. 20
1211,
Monday, 5 10. 20
Brian Hyland
Gypsy Woman https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_yDmOP2KI90
