A friend is unwellToday was the first day after being away for Christmas that I really felt that I was getting back on top of everything at home. Food had been delivered this morning and the house work done so this afternoon, I settled down to answering emails and catching up on various forums I belong to but knowing that there were places that I was going to have to let go to make room for the new projects.
At about three o’clock this afternoon I wanted to ask a fellow moderator a question, seeing that he appeared not to be online I asked Dharma if I should email him; I could see my friend in my mind’s eye and my dragon started tugging at him which I took to mean that asking the question would provide a positive response so I emailed him and then carried on reading.
A short while later, I decided to check the response and asked my dragon again if I should be asking the question and again Dharma tugged at him; feeling that this was the confirmation I settled down once more.
Another hour passed and I looked at Dharma and he was still tugging at my friend and then I became worried and decided to phone him.
I am so glad I phoned because my dear friend was not well and he was huddled up under blankets so we had a quick chat before I had to go and make supper and just after I put the phone down, Dharma, relieved that I had finally understood him, started showing gentle, caring actions towards my friend.
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