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I saw her tell me that “impossible is trying to connect in this world” through a monitor, thousands of miles and several years away I saw a moment locked in time and immortalized through electrodes in which I was informed that our most difficult tasks involved informing others of just what we might plan to do The actions preceding it are irrelevant, as are those that follow Because in that brief and fleeting instant, all is accomplished In that flighty moment, everything which is planned or destined or chanced to happen afterward becomes unnecessary and dismissible That one intersection of spiritual tornadoes in which electrical impulses from the brain become fast twitch muscle movements of the jaw and tongue become sound waves piercing nothingness and find themselves introduced to the eardrum and held captive in an unknown land for further study signals victory over the impossible A rescue line cast through the ether in which two ethereal beings trapped corporeally become inextricably linked against all odds After dog-paddling through a sea inhabited by everything imaginable With no buoys in sight. No ships. No land. And as they find themselves drawn together, a sense of relief the size of the ocean which they float in washes over them And when they meet, they register a sense of shock that the line which drew each one of them forth was not anchored to anything remotely solid And then panic and disappointment set in Until they begin to realize that now, at least they have someone to float with.