They sat and quietly ate pie. Blue was staring and far away. Patty watched him for a signs that he had return to her. Becca was not sure what her parents were doing. She wanted just to go swim again. Since Bluesage cleaned the pool, Becky was in it constantly when she was home. 'You know you have studies in Parapychology still to finish.' Patty could see in her eyes the look of a true teenager . She rolled her eyes and stood up; Dragged her feet as she went over to the books and sat down to read. Patty and Blue smiled at one another. Both felt it was important to not pick a fight with Becca over every little thing she did lately. She could roll her eyes till they fell out, and Patty was not gong to react.

'Patty, you feel okay tonight? You seem tense. How about I give you a long massage? Becca you continue to study please. Mom and I will be upstairs if you need us.' Becca just watched them and said nothing. She was going to read the next chapter and then she was going to go swimming. Patty lay on her side. Her protruding belly would not allow for a full relaxing state. Blue began to slowly massage her shoulders and work his magic on her as he was able to do. They talked quietly of their lives. They were as close as a couple could be. They relied on each other for comfort and safety. Neither had ever let the other down. He bent down and whispered in her ear,' Want to meditate with me Angel?' She rolled over on her back and answered him with a kiss. They sat and faced one another. 'You might find it interesting to know that the word Breath and the word Spirit have the same meaning in many of the oldest languages in the world. In our culture, we have been taught to separate Spirit from Self, when the truth is we are embodied Spirit. '

Patty looked at him in awe of his knowledge. He teaches and loves all his ways. 'Can you keep talking please, I need some time to quiet my mind tonight. This baby is busy he ever has been.' 'Calming your mind and knowing that you are the thinker of your thoughts, not the thoughts themselves is the key to understanding your true nature. With each breath, you breathe life into your dreams and desires. As you breathe deeply and allow the Life Force to flow through you, your seeds of greatness will take hold in your imagination and become real. Allowing yourself the ability to imagine different ways of manifesting your desire, Trust in your ability to Create. Trust in your ability to re-connect with your Source. Trust that, SimsGod is listening, and "something wonderful is about to happen". Give yourself the "Space" to breathe, imagine and create.

You already have the seeds of your greatness inside you. All you need to do is to water them (Trust) and allow the Sun (Source, connecting with others who you trust) to shine upon them. You will feel a renewed sense of Energy as it flows through you. As you sense this Energy, be grateful - for gratitude begets more of what you are thankful for. I like to put it this way, "Thank and Grow Rich". Bluesage saw that his wife was on her journey. He closed his eyes and began to follow her.

In the meantime Becca was finishing up her second chapter. She heard them slowly become more and more quiet upstairs. She knew when they did not speak, that it meant they had begun to meditate. She tiptoed outside and climbed into the pool. She began to swim and enjoy the freedom of doing something her parents would not approve one bit of. Becca swam for a couple hours. Finally she got out of the pool and changed her clothes. 'Just in case' she thought. to herself. She did not want to be caught with her wet suit on. Bluesage was quietly coming back. He looked at his wife and saw the miracle of life in her womb.

His son was active and moving more than he had ever seen him before. He became concerned and put his hands on her abodomen. She opened her eyes. 'Blue, what's wrong?' All of a sudden there was the most disturbing scream the two had ever heard. They looked at one another. 'REBECCA

  

  

  

  

It was not too long for them to find a new place to pitch their tent. They had done all they could to calm their daughter. Patty busied herself with the dinner of marshmellow burgers. Blue had the fire started and sat down by his young daughter. He could see her face and knew she was still troubled. So much she had to endure. 'You already know that Magic is partly psychology and partly visualization. Theory plus practice. I've talked to you about this before Becca. What I do for others.' 'Those who try to spread the light into other`s lives, cannot keep it from their own. I cannot touch another, without being touched myself. I feel the light at all times dearheart. He picked up her hands and held them. You too have the light inside. 'Like myself, you slowly become a bearer of light. Then you learn to wield it. I see it in your eyes often Rebecca. You are a special girl. I feel it deeply. You are meant for greatness still to come.'

  

  

  

'The road is long, sometimes lonely, and uphill all the way to the top. A journey I have been impelled upon, at the cost of all else sometimes. The pay is poor, but the retirement benefits are excellent. You too will have these rewards as you mature. Now come here and help me get this fire ready. Let's have a song shall we? He saw his two girls eyes light up with that suggestion. Patty sat down and readied herself for a good time. Becca sat and Blue got out the guitar. They began their favorite Pink Floyd campfire song, Eclipse.

  

  

  

  

All that you touch   

All that you see

  

All that you taste

  

All you feel.

  

All that you love

  

All that you hate

  

All you distrust

  

All you save.

  

All that you give

  

All that you deal

  

All that you buy, beg, borrow or steal.

  

All you create

  

All you destroy

  

All that you do

  

All that you say

  

All that you eat And everyone you meet

  

All that you slight And everyone you fight.

  

All that is now

  

All that is gone

  

All that's to come and everything under the sun is in tune but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.

  

  

At the end the three were laughing and carrying on like they had not a care in the world. Which at this time, they do not.

  

  

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