The Fisherman part 1

It was the night as the stars where bright and the shinning moonlight brightens the desk as, I wrapped a present with sparkling gold with crisp reds and tied the present with a bow. Truly a present to be given then it was dawn.
Looking at the sky so blue and feeling the cool air as I walk a long the road carrying my fishing rod and bait.

A magical morning it was feeling that crisp air, breathing in the trees around me as I got closer to the shores, I stood at the shore seeing the crystal blues as I smelt the water while feeling the sand in my toes.

As I stood their feeling the peace and sincerity of the walk and what is around me. I knew that it was coming from within me as I smile and said thank you with that, I baited the hook.

Casting ever so smoothly hearing the reel whistling along as the line dived into the sea.

It was as music had taken the line as I felt the fish grab the baited hook reeling in and than a bit out listening to the sweet tunes of play with the fish on my line.

It was then as a painting of a master pieces the finish and yet the being for I had caught the fish and knew to truly enjoy it would now be to cook it and taste the sweet meat.

Little did I know that my journey now had really began as I walk back I saw a man fishing by the river.

As I look and heard him swear and complaining that he was so hungry. Shouting at the river give me food let me eat and as I look I walk to the man and said let me show how to fish so you can feed yourself.

Now if that was not enough how he acted it surprised me, With what happen next as the man said NO you will not for I am hungry let me feed on the fish you have caught.

Then I reply to what end when tomorrow comes you will not know how to feed yourself so now I shall show you how to fish and in that, I will teach you to feed yourself.

NO! He shouts you shall not do that, how can you teach when you are not willing to learn. So before you can teach you must be ready to learn but before can learn you must be ready to teach as for you it is you that has created everything that you see.

To what end is it that you teach when it is that you need to learn first before you can teach.

And to what end is it that you learn first when you are not ready to teach.

As I stood as I listen really listen and heard each word hit my heart it was as all that what I thought and experience which brought this to life.

Then at that moment in that space of time, I smiled as tear came from my eye it was not of sadness but of pure joy for then I knew.

At the time I ask the man to show me how to fish with that he said yes I shall show you but firstly lets eat and as I cook the fish I will tell how to fish.

As I watch him cook the fish he explain to me how to fish, so that I had to imagine what it would feel like to be grateful for what I have and to be thankfully for that experience and be ready to teach and learn as well see the present within.

Then he explain to me how he bait the hook, cast the line and reel in the fish and that what ever happen is just a perception of what is inside you and to be before the giving of the present.

I stood their listening to he`s words and spacious within them and I then show him how I was doing that before at the ocean.

As I spoke it was as every word was like honey sweet to taste as man heard everything and started to follow the actions and at that time it was for me like clear blue sky I could see the lesson that I had learnt yet did not know their was more.

For when I part after all that had happen I look back at the man then at that I realized who it truly was.

Then at that moment in space and time I look into the distance and I saw me smiling and then I look back at the man.

For whom he was and that was me for then I truly understood why it was that I was smiling in the distance.