During a session in neuro-linguistic programming, she was asked to imagine the peak of happiness, and visualize being swathed in golden-yellow light. It was like a magic bulb she was supposed to switch on in depressing moments, to migrate to a different mindset. It seemed like quackery, then.
Fifteen years later, she had lost her husband and retired from work. There was not much left to live for. But she brightened up talking about events in her prime, during interactions with her old-age home inmates. It was the yellow tent she sought shelter in, to protect her against misery.
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Emotional shelter… what a well done take on the tent prompt.
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We are covered with so many tents (perspectives). Thanks!
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This is a fantastic piece of writing, Reena. Well done.
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Thanks so much! I am indebted to you for the constant appreciation.
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Wow! Powerful! I think we all need some sort of personal shelter.
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We cannot control what is outside us. So, this is about the only option.
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What a powerful image she carried with her to brighten up any misery. I think of the yellow tent in such terms, too. Good one, Reena!
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Thank you so much, Charli!
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