Two years ago, while I was driving home from Mass in a soul-searching mood amidst uncertainty, I asked God what was I supposed to do about my life's direction. At the time, Lee and I had only spent about a week talking to each other online. But he'd already asked that I think about moving to Sydney. It was a ludicrous idea at that period, although I was searching for a change in my life.

What I didn't write in that blog entry was that in the car that Sunday evening, I said to God that if this was all meant to be I would be in Sydney for the World Youth Day. I looked up to the sky and then saw a rainbow. It was a sign He was telling me He would keep his promise.

He has.

By God-incidence, I was asked if I was the pilgrim group leader for St Augustine's before my arrival to Sydney in December last year. I took it as a sign that He wants me to do something in return for Him. So I said yes. Unfortunately, the road was hard to get a pilgrim group together from that small parish.

I had been mulling over what to do without a group. To spend $335 on a 5-day package and go on my own, or just attend the few events available to the general public.

I went to collect the WYD kit today for another parishioner who wanted to get one but was going to go on her own. I still hadn't decided about myself. What more, Lee said he was taking the week off to attend the event with me as well. That was a pleasant surprise. But $335 for each person was still too much.

The person behind the registration counter had a kit for seven pilgrims from my group. When I told him only one was paid for, he gave me two! I felt touched and thankful for the gesture. (I forgot to get your name, but to the American guy at the Chippendale pick-up station who's been working so hard against today's "logistical nightmare" - thank you!!)

It's a wonderful affirmation of His continuing blessings.