How do you step from the top of a 100 foot pole?
In my head there are all these questions which are moving around like a screen saver in bright colors on a black background
How did I get here, Why am I here, who is here with me, When did this happen, where are my clothes? ….
“You’re stuck here” I hear, but who is speaking? “It’s the pole”
Me: “how do I get down” I reply ´
The poll:”well how did you get here?”
Me: I don’t know could you help me.
The poll:” I can only help you to help yourself”
Me: “Well that’s not much help otherwise I wouldn’t be here”
The poll: “You are here because you chose to be here”
Me: “That’s ridiculous; I would never choose to be in a situation that I couldn’t get out of.”
The pole: “Well, funny enough you did… there were 3 ways you could go and you chose to climb over the pole rather than go around it.”
Me: “Why would I do that?”
The poll: “Perhaps you never noticed what you were doing until you realized you were stuck…many obstacles in life seem invisible until we stuck so deep in the mud we can’t get out by ourselves.”
Me: “I think I would have noticed if I was climbing up a 100 foot pole!”
The poll: “You think you would have noticed when you were half way into the mistakes u make in your life, but you only seem to notice when you’re stuck.”
Me: “ok, I get what you’re saying but it’s not helping me get down”
The poll: “the only way to get down is to realize how you climbed up”
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