Beloved,

Whew, what a week. I have been driving to appointments
all week and living in such a rural community, it is quite a
haul to most places. I must say though that the people I
am dealing with are certainly worth the travel.

The energies are doing strange things and many people are
being affected with strange symptoms. I normally do not
get the flu even without the shot and seldom if ever get a
cold. Last week, I started sneezing so often, I was
wondering if I was getting allergic to my own home.
The faucet on my nose was finally ready to be shut off
which was quite a relief. I had some congestion in my
chest but not bad. I called my healing therapist and
she assured me I was not contagious so I continued
all my chores and running around.

I went to yoga and while we were just laying there in
bliss, I started a coughing spell. That is so disruptive to
the others so I got up and went to the bathroom where
I was hoping it would be muffled. I would have left but
here was another yogi’s car parked behind mine and I
did not want to disturb her shavashna (bliss). This episode
happened at the beginning of our class so I decided to stay.

During that coughing spell, I suddenly had such a sharp pain
in my left shoulder blade that it doubled me up. I kept pressing
on that spot hoping that the muscle would let go but to no avail.
I had an appointment afterward with my “Body Mechanic ” Pat
Mead at Healing Hands in Belchertown, Ma. To no avail but it
subsided a little while doing yoga. I have never felt anything
like that.

When I walked into Healing Hands, she just looked at me and
knew something was up. She was guided not to work on my
shoulder or back but to bring in all the “big guns” of which I
never knew she used. They were holy oils, a rattle, several
singing bowls and gongs, etc. She worked on me for over
an hour, hardly saying anything to me as she did whatever
was called for. I will tell you that it was totally different
than any other session I have ever had with her. At the
end, she said I needed to rest because what I had
released was something BIG. I had the sense that it
was something quite ancient from another time and she
agreed. She felt it was about my book.

She asked me what my book was about and I told her
The Wounded Chalice was an inspirational autobiography
that I had been asked to write by Mother Mary who
said it would help a lot of women especially. She even
gave me the title and said I needed to have a chalice on the
cover which she guided me to. I was told I needed a
hysterectomy butI would not consent unless they
returned my womb to me. Of course, the medical
profession was quite aghast but eventually I was able
to honor my womb, my children’s first home, with my
children in attendance at the burial ceremony in front
of a statue of Mary.

Mother said that the chalice and the womb were the
same, as they both held the blood of life and women
need to know just how special they are because
they carry that organ. Without women there would
be no future human race, that is just how valuable
and important they are. Every HUMAN on Earth
now and in prior times have been carried by the
womb, protected and delivered to the human race.

My healer therapist then proceeded to mix the oils
and I was given instructions to anoint my heart
chakra and root chakra with them for three weeks.
It felt right to do that and although I am not conscious
of what had happened, I KNOW it was a huge
stepping stone for me.

I received an email message today that corresponds
with what happened to me and I would like to share it
with you. Some of you will resonate with it and
some will be overwhelmed but all of you have a
knowing in your heart that it is truth even if it
seems far fetched. BREATHE periodically
while reading and let your mind take a rest.
This is not for your mind it is for your heart
and for your inner knowing. Let your heart
speak to you.

Inception: the final initiation is available
to view HERE

Love and Light

Mary Grace
www.TheWoundedChalice.com
www.TheWoundedChalice.com/blog
[email protected]