EXPLOSIVE ENERGY

Beloved,

My mother was part Indian, Native American and every winter she would tell me that the last storm of winter, usually in March, was considered the poor man’s fertilizer.  The temperatures, moisture and the type of snow affect our soil and make it more conducive for planting. I know we are fed up with snow by now but when you know the real reason Mother Nature does this is to actually help our farmers and the land. it makes the snow more bearable. 

I know that tempers are short due to the energy and also the yearning for spring and warm weather here in the Northeast makes us chomp at the bit.  We seniors have been dealing with different challenging episodes at the Senior Center here since the new director, a much younger woman who does not understand being a senior, has been making so many changes that our heads are reeling.  I belong to a Pitch league, a card game, and we meet once a week at the Senior Center.  Last week we met and instead of our long tables there were three HUGE round tables.  We have six teams and the long tables allow for 2 teams at each table.  The large round ones allow 6 teams also but it is very difficult to hide your cards in the round and the dealer had to “sail” the cards across the ever so wide tables.  These tables may be good for eating with people but not for card playing.  Also, they are so huge that it is difficult to maneuver them to make room for exercising or any other activity that goes on in this one room where everyone can meet.  The long tables take less room and 3 of them can fit in half the room even with people seated at them. We card players made do but told the director that we need smaller tables. 

Mind you, the Senior Center used to have many folding long tables where we could add more people for lunch or anything else when more people showed up.  They used to be stored in a room like a large closet off the main room.  Well, she has turned that closet into a pantry taking our storage space away so now we only have 3 large round tables that do not fold for storage and are inadequate for everyone’s needs.  This week we showed up and our league leader was told we or she would have to set up 6 smaller folding tables and carry 24 chairs so there would be seats.  Then we were expected to undo all of that after the game. 

Let me be clear that all the neighboring town Senior Centers do all the set up and take down because that is the function of the Senior Center. There are much younger volunteers who do this or the director does it.  We have been very accommodating with this youngster because she is so unaware that seniors require different things than do others her age.

All of a sudden she shows up with 2 strong men and we had to move tables, the big ones and the ones we were playing on so they could bring up a big freezer from the first floor.  Out of my mouth pops: “Gee, thank you for all the help you got to take these tables and chairs down.”  Now, I know it sounded sarcastic and it probably was meant to be.  The biggest surprise I had was that I had no forewarning that those words were going to pop out of my mouth. As she passed me she said: “You got the tables didn’t you?”

Suddenly, I was so angry and I don’t usually get that angry.  I felt like I had a volcano in my gut and it was ready to explode. One good thing about getting older is that you let more go under the table without reacting. I was shaking I was so mad.  The pit of my stomach was as big and hard as a cannon ball.  All of us seniors were angry but I seemed to be the one that it hit the most. I came home and called my selectmen and he was gracious enough to come to my home and talk to me.  I then wrote a letter and asked the seniors to look at it, add something if they wanted and I will present it to the selectmen at the next meeting. 

I hope this is not boring you but I needed to set the background for what I finally discovered about myself during all of this.  I am quite familiar when my guidance takes over and tells people what they need to hear. My Spirit takes over which I allow because my human self would not know what is needed at that moment.  But this force of anger I was unprepared for and as I relive the event, I now realize that my Spirit took over in a way that I had been resisting my whole  life.  I do not like being combative and I much prefer to see the good in everyone.  As we all know, there is a Divine Purpose and Divine Plan afoot here on this planet.

Evidently I am part of a Divine Plan to make some changes that would benefit all the seniors as well as bringing up my fear of being assertive for me to look at and love.  I still do not like being at odds with others, I prefer talking and coming to a compromise.  I would not make a good Politician; I do not like the feeling in my soul, in my heart or in my gut. But, like it or not, I am at the forefront here and everyone likes my letter and are willing to sign it to make our Selectmen aware of what is happening at our Center.   Whew, I can’t wait until this is over so I can return to my normal state.  I couldn’t even say my morning prayers yesterday as my mind would not stop and I could not sink into my meditation or prayers.  Boy, am I experiencing a lot of new feelings and awareness that I had not felt before.

This video from Panache Desai seems so appropriate for what I just shared.  I keep playing it until my mind stops all of this discord and I can relax into a peaceful heart.

https://www.panachedesai.com/blog/how-to-dynamically-express-yourself-in-the-world

I am sharing these videos so if you ever find yourself in the situation I am in, it will help calm you and bring you back to yourself, your new self. Here is new video from Lee Harris.

http://www.leeharrisenergy.com/lheblog/embodychange

This youth took the time to listen to this homeless man and is an inspiration to his peers.  Check it out here.

What an unlikely pair.  God takes care of ALL of his creatures including us.

It is too late to join this march but I thought you might like to know what is happening now to these warriors.

http://nativenationsrise.org/

IS THERE A CHILD IN YOU?

Beloved,

We are having a summer heat wave with over 90 degree temperature and
muggy as all get out. This year has been true for the phrase that
we Northeasters say: “If you don’t like the weather, just wait a
while, it will change”. We have gone from 45 degrees to over
90 degrees in just a couple of days. What would we talk about if
the weather did not exist? It transcends each stranger into someone
who understands exactly what you are talking about.

Yesterday, The Wales Senior Center gave a prom to all who wished
to come. It was from 4PM to 6:30PM with finger sandwiches, cake and
drinks.

I thought my little girl was quite grown up but she appeared suddenly
when I was trying to figure out what to wear. The word out was that
some people would “dress” and some wouldn’t. I spent most of the
morning going through my closet and pulled out 7 different outfits.
(you women will understand but the men won’t) I tried them all on
put some away and had three left to choose from. One was extremely
dressy and chic with long skirt and jacket with inset sparkles, very
elegant. The next one was a long shift with a beautiful short
jacket that had small pearls embroidered on it. The third was a long
multicolored skirt, light colors with (of course) lavender in it and
a short sleeve lavender blouse with a light off white sweater with
some light lavender flowers in a few places.

Since this was the first prom the center has given and it is the first
one I ever went to, my little girl was feeling confused, not as good
as the others, shy, and totally unprepared for the event. I even
considered not going because of all the emotions coming up for me
even though I had signed up. My graduating class from high school
had all the senior privileges revoked because the boys refused to
participate in a centennial play which was because we were the
100th graduating class.

I did not have a partner to attend this prom yesterday so I
pondered whether to dress warm or cool. If I wasn’t dancing, it
would be cool and if I was, then I would be warm. I wanted to be me
and yet I wanted to feel festive. Do you remember when you were a
teenager and the girls sat on one side of the gym and the boys sat
on the other side? Since both sexes were too shy to ask, the girls
usually ended up dancing with each other except for the waltzes.

I could not believe all the emotions that came up that I thought
I was all done with. I felt as insecure as a teenager and this
was a dance for seniors. I finally got dressed as I picked the
last ensemble I had set aside and decided to put my hair up off
my neck rather than down.

You can tell we are seniors as most of us got there a half hour
early. They had a six piece band with a singer and played music
for ballroom dancing. A man and a woman were there as instructors
so we had a half hour lesson to learn to do the swing. Of course,
as usual there were more women than men but the woman instructor could
do either so she was there for the women to dance with. They were
very good at getting us up on the dance floor and they stayed the
entire time and they focused on us singles so we would all get the
chance to dance.

I was not sure of my knee(they want to do a knee replacement)and
how it would work as I can walk but cannot GO for a walk as it is
too painful. I took ballroom dancing lessons 23 years ago (has it
been that long already)and had a friend who was my partner and we
danced for 6 months which was the happiest time of my life. It
happened during my dark night of the soul so I believe he was an
angel sent to help me through it with the magic of dancing.
I just looove to dance.

What a pleasure it was to ballroom dance with the instructors. I
felt like Cinderella dancing at the ball. By the way, Cinderella
is my favorite fairy tale. I believe in miracles, the impossible,
do you? Also remember she had a fairy GODmother which we all have
as we all have a Mother/Father God don’t we?

The time floated by, I got many compliments on my dancing and my
knee did not hurt anymore than it did normally. I wondered why and
my son, Bruce says it it probably because you dance on your toes more
in ballroom dancing, especially the women. I could not have the food
they offered as I need to be gluten free but I brought my own food
which was permitted. I made myself some fresh crab leg salad and
put it on rice cakes and I brought a piece of this delectable cake
that I had been given by the chef who has Celiac at my favorite
restaurant. I happened to go there for a gluten Free house burger,
(to die for) and it was his birthday so he insisted I take home some
of his birthday cake. I felt so spoiled and so ecstatic.
And guess what was in my email box? The following story and video
of being stood up for her prom. It brought back a lot of memories
and it had a happy ending just like Cinderella. How many memories
does this bring up for you?

http://www.goodnewsnetwork.org/family-life/great-kids/girl-meets-prom-night-prince-at-burger-joint.html

I believe that each of us have these feelings of less than, or not
being enough either in looks or clothes or personality. As we age,
we generally get more confidence in ourselves but every now and then,
the child in us appears and all it needs is love and understanding.
Hopefully we gain more courage of our convictions and the ability
to show WHO we are and BE who we are which the following video
exemplifies. Enjoy!

http://www.flixxy.com/the-johnson-brothers-sing-the-impossible-dream-at-britains-got-talent.htm

I wish for you some times when you feel so complete and ecstatic
that you know there is a GODMOTHER/FATHER just for you. All you
need do is believe in so called magic(but we know better as it is
simply love) and feel the LOVE that is being given to you in a myriad
of ways. Magic does happen when the little one is us says YES to it
and the older one allows it to happen.

Love and Light

Mary Grace
www.IAmMaryGrace.com
www.TheWoundedChalice.com
http://www.waleson5.com/marygrace.html

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