This 5th issue that is coming soon. I am finishing it, sorry for the delays. This new PDF will be dedicated to her, and will contain this article in honorary homage to HPS Pythia, to whom we owe endless things.
Because I wouldn't want to with-hold anyone from this, I share this article with everyone here openly, as it will give you a few things to think about. Things like that, did to me for sure.
I hope you find this short story as meaningful as I did when I lived this, and that it illustrates to you something of her essence and who She has always been.
A Story About HPS Pythia
It was a regular summer night many years ago, where I was sitting there meditating as per usual after a long busy day of working at the ToZ, I had not heard from HPS Pythia that day, and albeit we would correspond almost daily, that was not the case this day. Not before long, my phone rang and it was her e-mail asking me to contact her.
Alarmed as I was, I did so immediately, and to my surprise, HPS Pythia Herself was in tears. She was crying to me on the phone, and I was indeed shocked to hear this as I always knew how resolute and strong she has always been.
“How are you? What is going on?” I asked while being very concerned. “What happened?”.
Of course, in my mind I was expecting all sorts of bad responses, or something extremely bad. I was praying to Zeus I would not hear any such bad thing, as I could never afford anything bad to have transpired for this great woman that I so deeply have respected.
“I have been healing all night, and I could not come online. Can you help me with something?”. Her response was sort of like this. Admittedly, I was extremely alarmed and worried to the point without hesitation I simply responded “Yes”. Then I quickly asked “What happened”, expecting a very bad response.
Her response was this: “Do you remember this child from the forums, his mother mailed me. It’s about Kenny.”. I responded yes; I remembered Kenny, the young child of a woman from the old Yahoo Groups who has been with us for years. HPS Pythia has brought him up before, in very good words and everything, but I did not know specifics. She would mention about him and how it was "troubling" her. I wouldn't ask, but I would listen. Then, I went on. So I asked her “What happened to Kenny?”.
HPS Pythia responded while still in tears, and she told me something that I remember still: “So Kenny is going for surgery tomorrow about ___(I cannot disclose his illness here)__ and they say that the chances of success of surgery are very low. His mother e-mailed me hours ago, and He is on a terminal stage. I have been crying for hours. Can you help me do healing work on him?”. She then went on about how she also called a God to help with this very troublesome situation.
She also added how this was a very relatable situation, as it was a conversation between two mothers that brought this up with her, clearly charged with emotions at a maximum. While I knew this is who she was, to see this in front of me was a whole other feeling of reverence and respect for her being as a whole. What does that tell to those who think that the "forums" are only digital signatures and digital people, and not true individuals, let alone a place where family is manifest? That taught me many things and during this, I had a flash in my head about realizing this as a younger member in the ToZ.
Going back to the conversation, on my end I simply tried to keep a level head, although the bugging thought of such event transpiring right now, was indeed a shocking thing. It was all going too fast.
I instantly accepted, being not only very moved but very shocked about what I was told and proud at following this person that I do for so long and so loyally. I did not express this at this point, these were just my thoughts.
I just said “Of course I will, please send me his picture”. “Thank you brother”, she told me, “I am going back to healing”. Then the phone was closed. Shortly after we closed the phone, without any delay, the e-mail arrived with a description of what is going on. Truly, the situation was rather severe.
Within a minute or so I had received Kenny’s picture and I saw a little boy that was very young and very wronged by fate; his illness could easily be seen through the picture. He was from what I saw, maybe only 6 years old if that. He was beautiful, and it would certainly be a shame for nobody to fight for his life. His mother had to scramble through and did everything in her power to save her child, to gather finances about his surgery, and to fight for his life. Another unsung hero, I could neither deny helping her during this time of disaster, as she used all her powers for her child.
Then, when her power run out, she went to HPS Pythia to ask for her help, and HPS Pythia did not only immediately respond to her [they were friends for many years] but she instantly started to work on Kenny despite of overwhelming responsibilities that she had to put on hold at the time.
Later, we simply corresponded every couple of hours to do the most intensive healing work I have ever done, likely ever, as the disease was indeed terminal. As I was trying to banish all doubts from my head, an e-mail arrived from HPS Pythia and she told me “Do not doubt, just do it, we both know what you can do”. This was a reference to other works that were done in the past.
The next day, Kenny went into surgery, a surgery that had approximately 10% success rate. The more I was reading the more doubt was trying to cloud my mind as this was a terrible situation. For 3 days, HPS Pythia had me doing constant healing work on him, and her did too. It was essentially sleep, wake up, do the work, meditate and eat, do it again. I followed through without reservations and second thoughts, albeit on the last days I was really at past my limits.
Over the course of the next days, there were seldom any updates on if the surgery had failed or did succeed. Except of pushing it past the limits, without the necessary updates, the situation was growing heavy on my shoulders as a newer Zevist at the time. As far as HPS Pythia was, she was unwavering and just told me to “Keep going” and that “She sees it will go well”.
After the third day where this was verified, I was called and told by HPS Pythia that his mother had verified that “All has went well”, filled with tears. Her tone of voice I still remember to this very day, and it was one unique thing to know. Then, HPS Pythia would call me so we could brief each other on certain things in regards to ToZ, but before anything, she mentioned Kenny again in that very voice. She told me that “We did it”, again bursted in tears, “The surgery has been successful”.
On so many things experiences like this affected me and changed me as a person, and showed me who She truly was. Knowing all this, I hold no personal doubts that her seat among the Gods has always been the case. She had nothing to gain, but what she did for friendship and also her powers have always been immense.
Her powerful character showed up in her works for the Gods, in creating for others, and in giving and always giving.
Her wisdom and her miracles do remain with me forever, and I do hope this story also enlightens many of you in regards to what type of person our beloved HPS has been.
That’s her as I knew her; a mother, a greatest and most noble woman, a miracle worker, Zeus's beloved daughter. A woman so precious, that no heights can describe where she has always been.
HAIL HIGH PRIESTESS PYTHIA!!!
-High Priest Zevios Metathronos