Mary's Messages
One morning while I was doing the Mary Retreat I had a vision of Mary come to me, she was wearing a beautiful deep royal blue robe. She also had a crown of radiant living stars that shone around her head. She handed me a golden globe and I reached out to receive this blessed gift.
Many statues and paintings have the same image of Mary wearing a blue robe a with a crown of stars. Not all had the golden globe so I googled that and came up with an image similar to Saint Catherine Laboure saw that inspired her to create a Miraculous medal in 1830. This Golden Globe symbolized the world and the responsibility to hold the light of this orb as a symbol of the world.
We can wear the Robe of Mary, we can bring the crown of stars down from heaven to wear over our head. We can reach out and take the golden globe offered to all who will take it. We each can do this and make the world a better place for it.
Every morning I get up early and pray and meditate. It is a way for me to connect with and commune with Spirit. I sit for an hour and eight minutes and then I write down what comes to me as messages. I have been doing this every day since I was thirteen. The following words came to me after I began my Mary retreat and continued after the retreat.
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God was always there for me thank God.
This blessing of a direct inner connection is part of a mystical path that many are increasingly finding as a way to be practicing a daily spirituality while living here in Form. Ah, but to be constantly so the beauty and perfection of heaven while seeing the human frailties here on earth. I sit in meditation and prayer to get divine guidance and then try to live with the teachings here on earth.
And then I write what comes..
Slipping through heavens halls
Hearing creations hidden call
merging with the imperfection
of this human predicaments deception
That shows us all the great reflection
of this earthly human condition
that never knows all of the world
And its great imperfections
We are perfect imperfections
balanced by life and the fine line
between what's wrong and what is right
in the human state of mind
father mother God
Such a perfect imperfection
And we must choose
What is our right direction
Breath and form combined
The earthly and sublime
Merged by such a unspoken plan
Such a comedy of humankind
Perfect imperfection
Accepting this as conceptions perception
Living out our sentence
Til our journey completes the penance
There's such a human gap
That drives us to get back
The needs to get it right
And live the best in life
Perfect imperfection knows
only this upside down that shows
Such a strange reflection
Of heavens intervention
Dear Father Mother God
We always have such hard odds
To be or not to be
To fulfill our Divine Destiny
So we just do our best
As we try to pass life's great test
To try to make things right
In spite of the human plight
Perfect imperfection takes
Such acceptance and such grace
Forgiveness every day
And Compassion to find a way
What can we do but pray
And meditate so we can find
Home to that place inside
To hear that small voice
That will not be denied
And We are part of the one great whole
And yet we can't see the bigger picture
And so we never know
What's just around the bend
And how it will turn out in the end
Cept for all these strange clues
That lead us back to you
father Mother God
We have such difficult odds
We're Here for a just short while
And then gone to the other side
Always bridging this strange gap
Until we accept that deal is our pact
Perfect imperfection takes
Such love and forgiveness it takes
To accept just who we are
All such aging stars
This divine comedy and the masks
We see played out on each funny face
As we accept this is our act
as our roles the human race
And all that Perfect imperfection
that Finds us wherever we go
Til we make it home
And can laugh at how much we've grown
the bigger picture is then known
We are a reflection of Father Mother God Perfection
This blessing of a direct inner connection is part of a mystical path that many are increasingly finding as a way to be practicing a daily spirituality while living here in Form. Ah, but to be constantly so the beauty and perfection of heaven while seeing the human frailties here on earth. I sit in meditation and prayer to get divine guidance and then try to live with the teachings here on earth.
And then I write what comes..
Slipping through heavens halls
Hearing creations hidden call
merging with the imperfection
of this human predicaments deception
That shows us all the great reflection
of this earthly human condition
that never knows all of the world
And its great imperfections
We are perfect imperfections
balanced by life and the fine line
between what's wrong and what is right
in the human state of mind
father mother God
Such a perfect imperfection
And we must choose
What is our right direction
Breath and form combined
The earthly and sublime
Merged by such a unspoken plan
Such a comedy of humankind
Perfect imperfection
Accepting this as conceptions perception
Living out our sentence
Til our journey completes the penance
There's such a human gap
That drives us to get back
The needs to get it right
And live the best in life
Perfect imperfection knows
only this upside down that shows
Such a strange reflection
Of heavens intervention
Dear Father Mother God
We always have such hard odds
To be or not to be
To fulfill our Divine Destiny
So we just do our best
As we try to pass life's great test
To try to make things right
In spite of the human plight
Perfect imperfection takes
Such acceptance and such grace
Forgiveness every day
And Compassion to find a way
What can we do but pray
And meditate so we can find
Home to that place inside
To hear that small voice
That will not be denied
And We are part of the one great whole
And yet we can't see the bigger picture
And so we never know
What's just around the bend
And how it will turn out in the end
Cept for all these strange clues
That lead us back to you
father Mother God
We have such difficult odds
We're Here for a just short while
And then gone to the other side
Always bridging this strange gap
Until we accept that deal is our pact
Perfect imperfection takes
Such love and forgiveness it takes
To accept just who we are
All such aging stars
This divine comedy and the masks
We see played out on each funny face
As we accept this is our act
as our roles the human race
And all that Perfect imperfection
that Finds us wherever we go
Til we make it home
And can laugh at how much we've grown
the bigger picture is then known
We are a reflection of Father Mother God Perfection