THE CLOUD WITH A PINK (SILVER) LINING

Beloved,

This morning I awoke to the most beautiful sight. Usually
there is a lot of activity either on the lake or at the bird
feeders but this morning, everything was still, even the
clouds. It had snowed last night, about 3 inches, it was
the light fluffy snow that you can get rid of on your deck
or stoop with a broom.

As I looked out over the lake, I suddenly realized that there
was pink in the sky. I focused on what I was seeing and there
were dark clouds everywhere but to the left the sky was white
not blue. In front of me was a “pink” sky with dark clouds, some
looked like rockets, you know the long cylinder type of clouds.
Suddenly I noticed that the clouds had an aura of pink like
someone had outlined them in pink. The lake was white
with snow, that was on the bottom of the view, then the
mountains were brown with some white mixed in, then
above both was the sky which was an array of pink
interspersed with black clouds with a thin pink lining.

You have heard of the the clouds with a silver lining, well these
were clouds with a pink lining which was absolutely breathtaking.
I was mesmerized as I watched the pink outline grow deeper and
deeper until the black cloud was gone just like it evaporated. I
could just imagine an artist trying to capture what was right in
front of me.

I sank into a zone where I just loved and appreciated each
moment of the scenario in front of me and the changes that
were taking place. I dared not leave to do my regular
meditation as each moment was so unique and I know
that Mother Nature changes what she is painting at a
moment’s notice.

It is funny that I have never noticed that happening before
and I have been here 15 years. Perhaps I have been so
focused on the water that I never paid attention to another
gift I am being given. I know the pink color was
a reflection of the rising sun BUT I never see the sun rising
as it is behind houses and trees. It was amazing to see
the huge sky enveloped when I could not see the sun but
I was given the gift anyway of appreciating the sunrise.

Life is like that, isn’t it? You are so focused on one aspect
of your life that the other miracles are happening right
around you but you don’t even notice. This is a reminder
to be open in EVERY moment and I am consciously
playing with that project of my life. I want to live EACH
moment even if it is bringing me something I don’t particularly
like or prefer. I am given only this moment at this moment
of time and I am choosing to live in the NOW. I am like
a child that does not want to miss anything. I have been
asleep long enough just like Rip Van Winkle and I don’t
look good in a beard.

WHAT MIRACLE ARE YOU MISSING RIGHT NOW?

The courage of this man to enjoy the moment he was
given has gifted him in ways he could never expect.
What an example he is to me while I create my habit
of being in the moment.

This video shows a once in a lifetime experience

http://www.wimp.com/mountaingorilla/

 

A dear friend of mine, Cathy Olsen sent me this video
which is another confirmation to live in each moment.

Lee Harris Message:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pJJ_AM5C4ns

I even have a daily prayer which is:

I choose to serve LOVE in every moment.

Love and Light

Mary Grace
www.TheWoundedChalice.com
www.IAmMaryGrace.com

PO Box 403
Wales, MA 01081, USA
413-245-3977

LOVE YOUR UNIQUENESS

Beloved,

What a fabulous weekend we just had. Indian Summer
was never more beautiful. Not only were we able to
go outside with just short sleeves, the sun for five days
just lifted all of our spirits.

I woke up one of those mornings and gasped with surprise
and pleasure after I raised the blinds and looked out my
bow window facing the lake. The water was just like glass
except it was a rainbow of colors. The sun was at such an
angle that it illumined all the colors of the trees and even the
few white clouds above. Our fall colors until that day were
quite dull I thought but it could been the many days of rain
that made it appear like that. The colors were so vibrant
and it was such a glorious site of seeing double the scene
in front of me. The reality of the clouds in the sky and
the colors of the actual trees against the reflection of all
that in the water.

In fact, as I was mesmerized by this, a man appeared
with a camera and a tripod. I have no idea who he
was, I had never seen him before and there he was
on the beach quite close to the water and he captured
that moment in time with his camera. I bet it ends up
on a calendar or in a book or who knows what.

I was in such gratitude for being here at this particular
moment in real life and not just enjoying a picture of it.
How blessed I am to live here and get these awesome
moments to treasure. Of course, the sun changes and
then the breeze picks up which ripples the water and
changes the whole effect. But….WOW, I wish I
could sear it into my memory yet need to appreciate
the very moment I am in and move on to the next one.

Of course after that, I am sure you know I went out
in my kayak, how could I not? As I am out in the
water with a current now, I began to look up at
all the trees and the many variations of colors that
each tree had and how Mother Nature makes such
a beautiful painting of the kaleidoscope of hues.
I seemed to go into a meditation of sorts although
I was aware of where I was .

The thought entered my mind of how much similarity
there was between humans and trees. The earth is
certainly abundant with both. We both have our
beginnings as seeds. Not all seeds grow into trees
or humans. As the seed is germinated, it begins
to grow and is protected and nurtured by a
womb or the dirt that encases it. The seedling
is like a newborn who needs to be nurtured and
protected while in infancy. They need mature adults
whether they be human parents or grown trees
that shelter and give the young sprout a chance
to grow into maturity.

There are stages of growth in humans and trees.
Seasons reflect also the newborn (Spring), young
adulthood (Summer), middle age (Fall) and maturity
(Winter). Trees begin in Spring with buds which
bloom into light colored leaves, then into Summer
where the leaves get a deeper color, then into
Fall where their individuality of color stands out,
then into Winter where all the leaves (hair) fall and
they stand naked in their strength just like a senior
adult.

I began to wonder if trees felt different and perhaps
alone like so many humans do. They are all green
at the beginning and have unique shaped leaves just
as we humans have unique faces and bodies.
Have you ever noticed that similar trees are usually
in groups but then there are the ones who all of a
sudden appear different? Just like people, there
are those that “appear” different. Lo and behold,
they (trees and humans) are different to enhance
the traditional ones.

A beautiful red tree in the fall is quite unique, did it
ever feel like it was the only one in a crowd of
yellow, orange and green trees? Do you feel
different than all your family, friends and peers?

I then realized that the beautiful red tree “enhanced ”
all the other colors. It brought out the uniqueness of
each color which by itself would not have created the
beautiful symphony of colors that met and pleased my
eye. Are you afraid to be unique? Your uniqueness
can only bless and amplify the beauty of those around
you. It takes all the colored trees and all the humans
to be so spectacular.

If we look at humanity as a whole, the uniqueness does
not stand out just as the trees do not reflect the beauty
of each leaf and its uniqueness. You have to look at
the individual leaf or person to notice the beauty of each.
Each leaf of every tree has its own Divine Timing and
purpose just as it echoes each individual human’s timing.
Not all the leaves turn color at the same time and each
one is destined to fall to the ground in its own time.
Each human does not reach its peak at the same age
and contributes to the whole whatever “stage” it is in.

Have you ever looked closely at a leaf to see just how
unique it is. Not even a snowflake of which we have
innumerable are the same,each is unique. So are
humans each unique and irreplaceable. There is no
one just like you, you have a purpose that only you
can fill and you fill it by just BEING you. You are
not called a human being for nothing, you are not
a human DOING. Just be…….like the leaf that
appears to just hang there until it falls. The beautiful
loving energy that is you only needs to BE.

AND YOU WILL AFFECT ALL OF THE WORLD

Lets be proud of the kaleidoscope that we are as we
love each others differences. I find it so hard to put
into words just what I felt and became aware of
while sharing myself with the trees and the water.
I do know to the depths of my soul that the “whole”
is not complete even if one individual is missing. It
takes all of us with our unique color or flavor to
make us complete, a whole world.

Let me leave you with the beauty and simplicity yet
joyfulness of this video.

A sweet, short video written, performed and animated
by Wendy J. Francisco, describes the love shown her by
both her Dog and her God. With this simple piece of
poetry, Wendy has racked up 3 million hits on YouTube
in two years. (Happy video is sure to wag your tail!)

Love and Light

Mary Grace

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

PO Box 403
Wales, MA 01081, USA
413-245-3977

AWAKENING YOUR HEART

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]