full circle

This week has been a maze. Having followed all leads and doors, and having agreed to defeat, I found the answer I needed at the place I started.

I am talking about the test. I told my lecturer I can't write my test on the Sabbath. Two days, six people and a million prayers later, I was back at the lecturer (without the document he required).

I had resigned myself to having to write the test. It was a difficult decision. I had a bit of hope from Scripture/Elohim that it would work out "very suddenly".

And it did. Every single thing I had tried before lead nowhere I wanted it to.

So strange that I had to navigate the whole infuriating circle route (it wasn't that bad, on retrospect) to get permission to postpone the test.

Praise Elohim.