Strange Black Belt Test
Isn't life strange? I am sick as a dog due to helping a sick boy get through the black belt test. I knew when I was close to him that I would likely get sick, but I did it anyway because the poor kid needed it so much. But that's not the weird part. The weird part is that this little boy's mother's name is Michaela. Michaela was a VERY rare name in the 60s when both of us were born. There are a lot more of them running around now, but this was only the first time she'd ever met another Michaela. I had met another in the past who pronounced it differently, but hey, same name :-).
But wait, there's more!
The little boy's middle name is Barry. How weird is THAT?
Seems to me that the Goddess is saying "pay attention to this event....it is significant." My response is "yes, Ma'am." :-) This is intense! Of course, I think that the sick part was just to underscore the whole testing day, not showing me anything as insignificant as my catching a cold from a kid. Otherwise we'd all be having cosmic revelations every day. I take it as a sign that I'm on the right track and should work harder to see the interconnectivity between all humanity, nature, and the Gods. Yeah, ok...sounds like fluffy bunny stuff, but deal with it :-). After all, I *AM* Priestess Little Rabbit Foo Foo :-).
This whole thing also drove the point home VERY hard that my revelation is not yours. I can only tell you what *I* feel. I can't make you feel it. I can't make you "see the light." We likely won't ever even see the SAME light. After all, we aren't going to the same place.