I didn't tell anyone about this for a long time 
      because I was so ashamed by how my "sins" were so thick they blackened the 
      sky. About ten years later I still wondered what it meant and decided to 
      submit it to a local paper, just because I wasn't sure what I was supposed 
      to do with it. The following is true, at first written in the third 
      person.
          This silly woman
          by Jen Shroder
          Published in the Mammoth Times December 1996
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          to the water"
          There was once a silly woman who had spent the better part of her 
          adult life looking for something or someone, never sure what. She had 
          done a lot of silly things by this time, silly and painful. In fact 
          her life became quite frantic.
          One day she picked up a book about Christ and Christian living and 
          began to read by her condo complex pool. The pool was alive with 
          splashing children seeking relief from the sweltering sun. The silly 
          woman settled near the edge of the pool near her neighbor and began to 
          read.
          It wasn’t long before she noticed a distinct thin, oblong[oval] halo of 
          light encircling the sun in the clear blue sky. How odd, she thought, 
          and mentioned it to her neighbor, who agreed she had never seen 
          anything like it before. They both stared at the halo, which stretched 
          out across most of the sky.
          The silly woman went back to her reading, but felt continually 
          interrupted by the halo, almost as if it was calling to her. She 
          looked up at the sky, and, aware of the many people close by, 
          whispered an exasperated "What? What? What do you want?" The only 
          response was the dancing lights of the water beckoning her in. "Nope, 
          no way. I’ve got a hot date tonight, my hair is just the way I want 
          it. My makeup would run. There is no way I’m getting in that water. 
          Nope. No way. Not."
          Silence. Dancing lights. Calling. An urgency that grew until 
          finally she shouted within: "OK, fine. One time. I’ll just jump in and 
          get out one time, just in case. But this is the stupidest thing I have 
          ever done."
          Kids were still splashing; there was activity everywhere. Nobody 
          noticed the silly woman as she grudgingly jumped in the water just 
          deep enough to submerge completely. With her last glance at the pool 
          before she went under, she noticed nothing unusual, but within the few 
          seconds it took to jump in and pop her head back out, everything 
          changed. She emerged to find the sky thick and dark with thousands of 
          bees.
          Everyone by the pool started diving for cover under towels, low to 
          the ground where it wasn’t so thick, or into the pool. The silly woman 
          stayed as low as she could in the water, as the bees were getting 
          thicker, blackening the sky. She had never seen anything like it. It 
          lasted about 10 minutes until the bees dispersed. Many bees had 
          gathered across the pool to a hanging branch. The silly woman and a 
          young child walked to the branch and peered at the bees as they 
          collectively hung from the branch. "It looks like a heart!" exclaimed 
          the child, and it did. No one, not a man, woman or child had been 
          stung.
          
           The only conclusion the silly woman could come to was that the bees 
          must have been or symbolized her sins, and she had been forgiven. She 
          tried in vain to come up with a different conclusion, as her sins were 
          so very many that they blackened the sky. It was humbling to see the 
          vastness of them and she said nothing to anyone of it for years.
The only conclusion the silly woman could come to was that the bees 
          must have been or symbolized her sins, and she had been forgiven. She 
          tried in vain to come up with a different conclusion, as her sins were 
          so very many that they blackened the sky. It was humbling to see the 
          vastness of them and she said nothing to anyone of it for years.
          In the 10 years that passed, the silly woman committed many of the 
          same sins. Sadly, the silly woman misinterpreted the event as a simple 
          pat on the back from God. She felt she must be doing something right 
          if God was giving her so much attention. She had no idea that this was 
          a pursuit for her to come to a better life, to come to him.
          It wasn’t until this silly woman came to a crisis 10 years later 
          that God exploded into her life and she realized how wrong she had 
          been. I have never been the same since. You see, I am this silly 
          woman, this story is true and exactly as it happened.
          Have you ever heard Rev. Fred Weatherly speak? Rev. Fred’s soul is 
          like a shimmering butterfly that need only feel the shift of the 
          breeze to know the direction of God’s will. In contrast, I feel like a 
          cow that needs a good slap on the you-know-what to tell me which way 
          to go, and I still get it wrong.
          The point is, if we take the smallest little steps, if we barely 
          peek through the door by doing something as small as reading a book 
          about Jesus, he will be there, waiting to be let in if invited. If you 
          don’t believe in God, pray, just pray and ask him. If you ask in 
          sincerity, you will feel his presence in whatever unique way he knows 
          you can sense him. Hopefully you’re not so far gone that he has to do 
          as much as he had to for "this silly woman." MT
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          *It was really an oval, I slept through geometry 
          The first person I ever told about this was my Aunt Joyce. She was 
          a farm wife for years and had worked with bees. She told me bees will 
          move their hive like that suddenly. That sounds like a good 
          explanation, except for the suddenness, I mean it took maybe one 
          second for me to go under and pop up again. I didn't see a single bee 
          before going in but they were EVERYWHERE when I came up. People 
          started diving for cover instantly because there was a visibly clear 
          layer of space of about three feet between the water/ground and the 
          air that was thick with them.
          Secondly, it was really crowded at the pool that day. There were 
          kids and splashing and noise...odd place for bees to target for a 
          hive. 
          Third, the intense calling I felt. The timing. I'm embarrassed 
          about my attitude, angrily thinking this whole thing was stupid when I 
          jumped. If it is what I think it was, how lame is that to have those 
          thoughts when it happened? 
          Anyway, I'll never forget the light dancing on that water...I can't 
          describe it. It was intense. All the activity in the pool was causing 
          the reflecting sun to just...I can't describe it with words. I kept 
          trying to ignore it and read this pamphlet type book that I had gotten 
          from the Sacred Heart Parish. I really, really, really did NOT want to 
          jump in. But I couldn't deny it. 
          It was a mind boggling day that I still am not sure what it was 
          about.
          Oh I also looked up halos in the sky. They do happen. There are 
          some amazing pictures, but nothing like what we saw. I remember saying 
          to the girl next to me, "Do you think scientists everywhere are 
          freaking out right now?" -it was that distinct. So are the ones in 
          pictures on the internet, except that there wasn't a cloud in the sky 
          the day I saw it. And these articles say there have to be clouds. And 
          it was a long, complete oval around the sun, not a circle, not an 
          arch, a perfect oval that stretched across the sky right over us.
          On Sept. 8, 
          2012 I returned there. It was on Moorpark in San Jose, a few blocks off 
          Saratoga. (This water picture is from my return trip.)
          One of the most amazing days of my life. Topped only by the time 
          God saved my sons and I from a head-on collision. It wasn't as 
          spectacular visually, but He saved my sons. How can anything top that?
          ~ Jen, 2010
          See also 
          
          Revelation 12 Series
 
          MEANING OF THE HEART: (clip from
          King of my heart 
          ) "...He was talking about the "shin," holding up a picture of the human heart and comparing it to a 
          valentine "heart" shape. I never noticed before how a sectioned heart 
          had that shape. Stone had a whole thing about our hearts but what 
          caused me to "about fall over" was when he said that the Hebrew "Shin" 
          was the symbol for "Shaddai" one of my favorite names of God, "El 
          Shaddai"! It’s even the link title of my website: "Eloheim, El Shaddai, 
          Yeshua, Adonai" I checked a few websites and what Perry Stone said is 
          true."
 
          "shin," holding up a picture of the human heart and comparing it to a 
          valentine "heart" shape. I never noticed before how a sectioned heart 
          had that shape. Stone had a whole thing about our hearts but what 
          caused me to "about fall over" was when he said that the Hebrew "Shin" 
          was the symbol for "Shaddai" one of my favorite names of God, "El 
          Shaddai"! It’s even the link title of my website: "Eloheim, El Shaddai, 
          Yeshua, Adonai" I checked a few websites and what Perry Stone said is 
          true."
          
          NOTE: The heart of bees pictured here is a PHOTOSHOP that I did to try 
          to show how a bunch of bees swarming all over each other could gather 
          into a heart. They will gather and crawl all over each other when a 
          new queen bee begins a new hive or they move their hive. But with the 
          oval around the sun, a calling to the water as I was reading about 
          Jesus, jumping in without seeing a single bee and emerging a split 
          second later with thousands to millions of them darkening the sky, 
          finding them gathered to shape a heart, years later finding the 
          meaning of the heart, maybe you just have to be me to know that 
          something happened that day. All I know is God is truly amazing. 
          
          I also tried to photoshop the oval in the sky but I just couldn't 
          capture it. All of my attempts looked so lame.
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