“…so Jesus is our true mother…”- Julian of Norwich
If you think you’re Jesus and you’re a woman, you’ve got issues. Janice knew she’d have to fend off curious hypocrites when she realized that she was an emanation of the Son. It happened on Indian Beach in Florida. It was an inkling that grew as the gulls swooped around her one sweltering July afternoon. The sensation arrived again on a cooler evening in the English countryside, closer to her home.
“Why is it that on holidays you get a sense of who you actually are?” she had asked her sister when she got home. June, who was a few years older, had never really indulged in holidays. She sniffed and turned the page of ‘The People’s Friend’ magazine she was leafing through.