Qualifications for High Priestess:
I once had a clerk in a store call Mall Security for protection from me. It was odd at the time since I was quite aware of my anger, I purposely modulated my voice. I spoke in low tones. I didn't swear nor did I threaten her.. I simply pointed out her error and asked her for the phone number of her regional manager, a
number didn't know or have access to. I asked her if she graduated from high school, since she was a 50-year-old woman, I clearly offended her. She began to shake. I promised I would pursue the issue. She excused herself and, within a moment, a security officer came running in breathlessly shouting: "What's going on in here?"
Now, that's the kind of power a High Priestess should have, the ability to communicate. It runs in my family. The Maddens have always been able to exchange information pointedly. It's a gift.
More qualifications to folow.
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