I (Woman) will spend hours reading, meditating, discussing with peers, pondering and researching to finally have a profound AH HA moment. I will take this new found knowledge and run to my husband (Man) and say OH MY I just had an epiphany about, blank, for him to look at me like, “Well Yeah”! “You didn’t know that”. Or the exact opposite may happen, I (Woman) may have been trying to explain a concept or to share the way that I see the divine to have him (Man) gives me a look like “What In The World are you talking about”.
This story is about a night that Woman got the “What In the World are you talking about” look. Man had arrived home before Woman. Man being a very thoughtful man was making Woman dinner. Woman ran into the house saying, I just had a miracle happen. Woman was very excited to share the events of her commute home with Man. Woman felt like she had just been touched by hundreds of angels and wanted to share that experience with Man. Man said, OH, what happened as he looked up from the frying pan. Woman felt compelled to give back ground to her story, to make sure Man fully understood the message she was about to give. Woman started with, well there is something called numerology and when you see number 444 it means… and then the look came, Man’s face contorted with a really intense “WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT” face. Woman being very sensitive in nature was instantly offended by the look. Tears welled up in Woman’s eyes and she stomped out of the room into her dressing room, slammed the door and locked it. He just doesn’t get it, he just doesn’t get it. Boo-hoo I’m so hurt cried the Woman to herself. Man was left in the kitchen thinking what the hell just happened. Did I do something wrong?
I see divine messages in the magical of everyday; license plates, birds, numbers, animals, bugs, a chance meeting, the moon or basically anything. You name it I will find a way to say, SEE that was a message, a divine intervention, a connection with the divine. On the other hand my husband does not experience the divine the way I do, but yet seems to innately have profound wisdom. It border lines annoying; not that he is annoying just the fact that he arrives at the same Ah Ha’s in what seems to be the simplest manner. Many times while sharing with other female energies I have heard that they do not feel their male counterparts understand their spiritual walk or maybe they are perplexed on how to get them on board with what ever their spiritual practices are, or even better yet how to convince the male energy that they just know that the Turkey Vultures are telling them to move to Utah (inside joke). I have two magical stories to share with you. The first is about the female energy’s angel encounter and the second is the male energy’s angel encounter.
As predicted 2016 had started out to be a time of transition for me. I always seem to struggle with transition. Not change but the shifting of energy that I call transition. For some reason it leaves me feeling low on physical and spiritual gas. Needless to say I had been struggling. This feeling of being low on fuel had led me into extreme self-doubt. Kind of a state of What The… Are You doing with lots and lots of what “ifs” running through my mind… then one very cold January evening the Angels showed up to refuel me. 212 angel number
I was driving down the expressway. there were lots and lots of 444 showing up on license plates. As I noticed this I say out loud, oh thank you, thank you angels you are with me tonight. The traffic was especially slow that night moving at a snail’s pace. As I approached the cause of the back up I realized that it was a small car stuck in the middle lane, with no flashers and no lights on. There was a woman on her cell, stuck in the car. I thought WOW that looks really dangerous and I said a little prayer for her. I left the scene thinking boy am I glad that is not me! The pace quickly picked back up and traffic was flowing at a normal speed. I looked down and noticed that I was low on gas; the indicator read that I had 32 miles to go. I thought “No worries the oasis with a gas station is about 5 miles away, everything is cool”. As I approached the off ramp for the oasis my car turned off. Yes off, no power at all and it would not turn back on. I had just the propulsion of going 60 MPH. The car made it up the inclined off ramp, next I had to make it passed the turn off for the semi trucks and then to the gas pumps. I had a car in front of me and a car in behind me. I noticed that all of the pumps were full. I thought “OH Sh… a car needs to move NOW or I’m going to be stuck”! Just then a car pulled out, the car in front of me pulled all the way through not stopping at the pump. I pulled in and without applying the brakes the car stopped right in front of the only open pump. My angels, the ones that said hello through the license plates had pushed me to the gas pump. They were there to refuel me.
This is the miracle that Woman wanted to share with Man. That night she eventually came out of her dressing room and shared the story with Man. Because of his kindness and his love for Woman, he sat oh so quietly and with much patience as Woman told the story, but Woman knew he was wearing the WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT face on the inside. Woman loved him so for this and knew that one day this too would be his understanding.
That encounter happened on a Monday on Friday of that same week Man shared the following story with Woman. Please use your mind’s Irish accent when reading the inspectors part. These are Man’s words as I remember them.