BACK TO ARCHIVE ......................................................2-15-04

I tell ya, the Fairies of the Forest who inhabit the woods around our mountain cabin sure do have a great sense of humor! They have pulled off two amazing manifestations that I must share with you. They like to poke me in the ribs once in a while to remind me that the Law of Attraction really IS in action.

In Chapter One of my dear friend, Sharon Warren’s book, Magnetizing Your Heart’s Desire, she was kind enough to publish one of my funny stories. I quote it directly here:

A Fun Fishy Creation and Demonstration Story

A humorous example of instant manifesting is a true story shared by my dear friend, Germaine Cabe. Her husband, Steve, like my husband, Duaine, has been somewhat skeptical and a "doubting Thomas" in the past. This is a true story:

"My husband and friends have become very good-natured with their tongue-in-cheek about my constantly saying, ‘Just ask the Universe.’ At least now, they have stopped rolling their eyes and crossing their arms when I either request something from the Universe or give thanks to the Universe when my various desires and outcomes manifest. I was out of the country when this ‘creation’ occurred so I know the Universe was clearly showing them how perfectly it all works, even when I’m not around to do the asking and intending on their behalf.

My husband and our two close friends, John and Michele, rented a rowboat and went trout fishing. Michelle got a good bite and excitedly reeled in her catch. She got it up close to the boat, but since they had no fishing net, the slippery trout managed to jump right out of her hands. They mourned the loss of the trout and set about with determination to catch another one.

Minutes later, John felt a tug on his line and hollered, ‘I’ve got one!’ He reeled in fish #2 and the same scenario was repeated. He got the fish up to the side of the boat, had no net to bring it in, fish got away. John swore under his breath and grunted, ‘THAT’S IT! THE FIRST THING I’M DOING WHEN WE GET OFF THIS BOAT IS GOING DOWN TO THE COUNTRY STORE AND BUY A FISHING NET! THIS IS RIDICULOUS! We’ll never catch anything this way!’

Five minutes later, John said, ‘Hey, I got something…no, wait…I think my line is just hung up on a log. It doesn’t feel like a fish—not enough action.’ He tugged and reeled away. Then he felt the tension ease and started to bring in the mysterious object. Can you imagine it was a FISHING NET?!? A very nice fishing net, looking no worse for wear after being submerged for how knows how long. The threesome broke out into laughter, raised their beers to the sky and shouted, ‘THANK YOU UNIVERSE!’ A strong desire with no resistance. An instant manifestation in magnetizing their heart’s desire! I really think they are starting to believe and see how this ‘Universe stuff’ works."

Well, dear readers, I can now TOP that Fishy Story…

Recently, Steve and I were making our usual Friday afternoon trek up the mountain. We remarked that the long-awaited monsoon rains had really made the wild grasses (okay, WEEDS) grow in our yard up there, and it was time for a good mowing and trimming. However, last fall, when our kids bought a home back in the Valley, we took pity on their "broke new homeowner" status and let them borrow our weed eater, blower, and step ladder (just until they could get back on their feet, of course). Well, nine months later, we’re still waiting. Steve said, "You know, I really DO have to get my weed eater back from those kids. I suppose I’ll have to buy them one, in order to accomplish that!" I laughed and agreed. We spent a lovely cool evening on our front porch, surveying the tall weeds rising up amongst the Ponderosa pines. On Saturday morning, Steve went for his usual quad ride through the forest, looking for deer and elk. He spends hours out there every weekend, communing with nature and spotting game. He parked the quad and hiked way back in the woods, keeping his eye out for "antler sheds" as well. Well, what did the Forest Fairies deliver this time? A weed eater. Yes, a new-looking, ELECTRIC weed eater, leaning up against a tree, in the middle of a remote forest!!!! What do you suppose the odds of THAT are?

When I heard Steve ride into the yard, I saw that his lap was full of stuff sticking out all over. Not only had he found his gardener’s treasure, but he came across several antlers (which now adorn our neighbor’s cabin as handy hat racks). I don’t think I’ve ever seen Steve smile so wide! I laughed along with him and said, "Well, honey, you have to go back again to see if you’ll find a ladder, a blower and the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow." We were skeptical that it would actually WORK, but when he plugged it in, it roared to life and cut a mean swatch through the grass. Steve proudly hung his new tool in the storage closet and we toasted with a glass of wine to our Benevolent Helpers.

I guess The Forest Fairies love to deliver things that we haven’t built up "vibrational resistance" to. Our psyches aren’t protesting, "Well, I’m not WORTHY of a weed eater. I took a vow in a former life to never use weed eaters. If I get a weed eater, then there won’t be enough to go around. There’s a world shortage of weed eaters. Weed eaters are the root of all evil, yada, yada, yada…"

Now, if those lovely little Devas would just plop a big, brand new garage and woodworking shop in my cabin yard, I would REALLY be happy!

© 2004 Germaine Cabe, Plan B Productions
Germaine would love to hear from you at: halocabe@cox.net