(so this appears to have taken on a life of its own and I'm going to run with it and see where it goes.)
Hi Bob;
Can you
believe the tight-ass letter the brain sent you? I almost choked when I read it. Sounds like some really old guy in M&A at an incredibly conservative
bank wrote it. Brains, ya gotta love ‘em! Wait til you hear from the heart, you’ll
cringe, you may vomit!
Just so you
know, Cell stands for Cumulative Experiential Life Learning. I mean, hey, that’s what intuition is,
right? Gotta say – not in a shy way (we
all do song lyrics) – that I’m pretty good at this stuff, gathering and sorting
all the experience and lessons and using the results. Silver medallist in the
CIG (Canada Intuition Games) 1992. You journalist types like credentials,
right? Not that P pays much attention. Big trust issues. It’s beyond me why she’d trust some one like you (no offence,
nothing personal) who she doesn’t know that well and not trust me who she’s
know all her life.
My guess is
that your intuition isn’t real active. Am I right? I’m pretty good at
the insight game so if your intuition needs help I’m happy to oblige. Just have him let me know. I figure you have the same trust issues as P,
along with the same fear of being hurt. Plus you’ve got that rescuer thing going, taking care of every one, like
you’re the ultimate daddy. Keeps you
busy. Right?
Brain didn’t
tell us she was writing to you, just went ahead and did it. Little power-positioning going on right now –
not that you need to be involved in it. Anyway we decided it was only fair to send you all sides of the
coin. And we’re trying to work
together. Yeah, right.
Here’s my
take on the situation. P’s in love with
you. We all agree on that. Brain’s frantic, wants answers or wants P
out of it. She’s sure that P’s gonna
get hurt. Big time. Heart’s busy cutting out lace to glue on
love poems, not a lot of help right now. Me, I’m pretty cool with the whole thing. Relax everybody, relax. It’s going to be fine. One way
or the other. She’s a strong woman. And smart when brain isn’t in frantic stress
mode.
Hope you’re
ok with all the correspondence. Brain’s
going to write once she’s done with the scissors and glue. Don’t hold your breath! It’s a big pile of lace.
Big hugs,
PI
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