Gifts In The Grace
My New Year’s Gift to You
As my mother leaned forward to blow out the candles on her 95th birthday cake, I was overcome, struck, inspired, on fire and reminded of the beauty of possibilities that swirl around us… every year, everywhere, everyday, in every breath.
Are you willing to be surprised when abject grace appears before your eyes?
Unlikely place. Ease and grace. An arduous climb as miracles unwind.
Each morning I am grateful for the colors of the rising sun reflected and refracted on the clouds. Myriad possibilities as I vocalize out loud or in silence tender. I AM a rainbow bender.
Listen to the One. The ‘all that is’ right here where I live. Or astral travel cradled and protected like a newborn child. Be brave. Be wild.
The birds awaken from their rest to play their morning song. Even if they have no nest, regardless of the weather, at each dawn inspired in song because love and joy are forever.
There are so many miracles that lay hidden in plain site. The sound of my bare feet upon the dewy, glistening earth fragrant in the morning mist right here on Mama Earth.
Notice as you re-enter from the ethers into the physical. Expect miracles. Listen with an open heart to what your inner wisdom teaches. Tune into the body. Stretch the muscles of the calves. Bend and flex the ankles and the toes. Open palms caress a tree that in the garden grows.
Orchid faces. Curly lizard tails. Create new stories. Swim with pods of White Beluga Whales.
How amazing what we dream in sleep with mystical recall to delve into the mysteries, the wonder of it all.
Be a walking prayer. Listen to the inner chambers sing. Sometimes peaceful, others challenging.
Like a little child swing from the tree branch to the sky. Choose to bathe in laughter like a soothing lullaby. Rainbow waterfalls reveal. Spin the Cosmic Wheel. Revel in creation from the giant to the small.
Tune into the rhythm of the heart beat like a drum. Lift your voice in silence, in radiance and fun. Enjoy the simple pleasures. Taste. Touch. Smell. Eternal grace forever. Like syncopated measures of a song. Espy the treasures slightly hidden when attuned to inner vision.
Especially when it seems as if you’ve gone mad and daft, sing, dance, laugh. The snap of two fingers. The drip drop of falling rain. Take pleasure in each moment whole and healed again.
Consult the crystals, rocks and stones fertile in their vastness. We are not alone.
Each breath is like an orchestra of sound. Add into the cadence nature’s creatures who abound on the wind, a dancing flame. Floating in the water. Embrace every son and daughter.
Hold precious every blessing. Love is what sustains. Invoke the Violet Flame. Share the fullness of compassion. Be inspired. Soar with the golden condors. Be a radiant flyer fertile with desire. Coo coo coo with the mourning doves. Read the faces who live in the trees. Create new destinies. Clear ancestral lines. Shed what isn’t mine. Radiant by design.
And as you reach within to absorb grace’s touch, please remember I love you so much.
Happy holidays! … and please always remember how much I love you.
Be in Bliss.
Love, Pamela
PS: Please enjoy my song, Open Your Heart from my Healing Tides album.
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