{"id":2342,"date":"2014-12-05T15:49:22","date_gmt":"2014-12-05T22:49:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=2342"},"modified":"2014-12-05T15:49:22","modified_gmt":"2014-12-05T22:49:22","slug":"an-epiphany-prompt-117","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/an-epiphany-prompt-117\/","title":{"rendered":"An epiphany . . . Prompt #117"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>* &#8220;An epiphany is a sudden realization of a significant event. At that special moment, a life meaning becomes clear to you \u2014an insight into your personality, a discovery of something you value or believe in, an acute sense of where you are in life.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s an Epiphany Tale one elder told to her family:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Lake.1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-2344 alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Lake.1-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"Lake.1\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a>I must have been around seven or eight. It was summer, and we were visiting my aunt Clara up at Crystal Lake. I was alone, lying on my back by the banks of the lake, looking up at the sky, and I had my harmonica in my mouth. I was just breathing through it, in and out, not playing a melody, simply breathing. 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