All Saints Day Re-Membering Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too!

All Saints Day

Re-Membering Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too!  (Inspired by the teachings of Elizabeth Anne Hin)

Beautiful People, 

I would like to Share a Hopeful Story of Re-Membering with You!   

First, Please Breathe Deeply In Love and Exhale Love Slowly Ten Times!

I Re-Member when the sun shone on a crisp Fall day, and the wind blew so that leaves danced as old friends, and Eternal Lovers.

Even now the music plays in my head.  A drum beats steadily

as bells create joyful, melodies of Grace.

It was then that many were Reborn.

Reborn with the understanding

that Love is patience in the knowing

and feeling of humility, and compassion.

Many were re-born knowing Love Is All There Is, and Ever Was.

And therefore it is no surprise

that today we find ourselves 

amongst the fallen red/orange/yellow/green leaves and gather them tenderly as if they are our most precious possessions.

For these leaves represent the passage of time---a settling,

an understanding, an appreciation of Grace.

Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too are surprised, really, that some of us don’t re-member to fully embrace the breath of our hearts.

It is a Breath as sweet as jasmine,

as salty as an ocean breeze, as light and refreshing as the smell of trees when it rains.

The Breath is all things that allow us a new understanding of the old.

We often have reason for celebration for we are ancient in our desire, in our faith, and our understanding.

And re-member, since the beginning of time Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too have said that Peace is a pathway that lies beneath each thought, feeling, and action.

Peace is an opportunity to create a world of tranquility filled with hope, and manifested by healing.

Peace is the smile of joy on a child’s face as she or he holds the hand of a grandparent and adoringly they say to eachother, I Love you!

Peace is each of us re-visiting our anger and forgiving ourselves through Love.

Peace is honoring the healing process and holding a space for the joy that can come after.

Peace is each of us walking tranquilly with no guns, no weapons of mass destruction, and no more red buttons in the White House

created to annihilate the world.

Peace is hope, day and night

illuminated by hard work, and the quest for cures of all the ills of our society.

Peace is illuminated by each step into Grace and the reconciliation of differences that now serve to plant

new seeds in our Universal Garden.

Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too are surprised; really, that some of us don’t re-member harmonics as the flowers of Grace which eternally have formed new bouquets of hope, of infinite healing, of courage, of solutions to age old challenges.

These bouquets honor and salute

our entire sentient family and reflect a unique understanding of the future of the Universe.

Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too are asking us to become more aware of a special sense of order.

Rebirth, transformations, endings, beginnings again, and again remind us that there is always cause for celebration, always an opportunity to expand our vision,

and our hearts.

Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too are asking Us to pay more attention; to walk in the field of miracles, to embrace the newness of leaves fallen with hope, appreciation and courage.

What if in this moment we imagine

a potential new healing supported by angels, masters and spirit guides as well as trees, mountains, oceans, sea lions, eagles, doves, dolphins and whales.

Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too tell us that Truth is the constant re-minder and the unearthing in the Now.

Truth is the intuition, integrity and courage within each of us.

Truth is the desire to live, hope and dream of Love---of a tranquil world with opportunity, healing, food, equity, and the fulfillment of good dreams for all.

Truth is a new song created by the Symphony.  The chords are stronger, the harmony intensified.

Surety is the reality. Resistance too is a part of the Song. Together it all becomes a Symphony of Love

within the passage of time.

Love is traveling through unknown pathways.  Love is with new purpose.

Love is with new meaning.  It is a song where fear is transformed 

into hope with the courage to take

a solo of compassion created by humility.

The Symphony of Love creates a 

New Infinite that carries us beyond; in this time, and beyond, the beyond, the beyond!

Ancient Grandmothers and Grandfathers Too remind us that Joy is in the be-ing, in the recognizing, in the acceptance of Love.

Just As Breathing creates the pathway for the journey of Love into new sound vibrations of Harmonic Grace.

The sun shone on a crisp Fall day,

and the wind blew so that leaves

danced as old friends, and Eternal Lovers.

Ancient Grandmothers, and Grandfathers too are surprised; really, that some of us don’t re-member Harmonics as the flowers of Grace which Eternally have formed new bouquets of Hope, of Infinite Healing, of Courage, of Integrity, of Love and Solutions to Age Old Challenges.

Please Breathe Deeply In Love and Exhale Love Slowly Ten Times.

Today, Re-Member Love Is All There Is, and Ever Was.

BE LOVE! 

KNOW LOVE! 

SHARE LOVE!

 

Live & LOVE...

 Always, Melony

Peace is Possible through Compassion, Cooperation, Courage, Creativity, Deep Listening, Faith, Forgiveness, Good Purpose, Hope, Integrity, Kindness, Mercy, Patience, Respect, Understanding and the Gift of Love!