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The Final Test

Deep within an ancient enchanted forest, surrounded by a force field of magic and grace, sits a temple, a simple, humble peaceful place where the most precious artefact has remained dormant and unseen by human eyes for an eternity.

Faerie magic surrounds this place and all those who seek to possess the prize must walk the path deep into the dark forest. It’s a mystifying place, a terrifying place. It is filled with whispers and illusions, dead ends and thorny traps. There are signs drawing you in, ghostly figures and half remembered dreams luring you from the path. In this place the mind plays tricks as the moans and groans of the gnarly trees seem to come from an unidentifiable foe.

But at the centre of this maze, created by the goddess herself is the promise of peace, of eternal youth, of power beyond belief and to arrive at this sacred temple you must plough on, overcome the temptation to give into fear, to freeze with terror and be consumed by the forest… the forest that is little more than the complex life you have created inside your mind.

A shining beacon sits just up ahead and the final test is upon you… the force field. The magical barrier between you and your Grail. As you scour the forest floor for tools, weapons, information and clues you are met by the apparition of a long since dead sage who offers you a riddle… ” How does one best take down an invisible wall? With sword or with stone? With club or old bone? With words or with spells? With the sound of ringing bells? Perhaps potions and plants or command an army of ants… or could the answer be more simple?”

Between you and the most coveted prize in the universe is an ancient curse and this magical barricade will take a Grail Knight’s greatest weapon to dismantle the enchantment…

What tool will you use?

More later… x

A Grail Knight’s Guide To Handling A Workaholic

Around two thousand and odd years ago there purportedly lived a man who by all intents and purposes changed the face of spirituality forever. So pivotal was his role that millennia later we still speak his name. This man was a workaholic. He was known to be a humble healer and a teacher of spiritual truths. He lived, ate, breathed and slept his mission because it was also his passion and his purpose… but this simple, gentle soul had a secret…

To maintain the pace, power and purity of the word he needed help, he knew this. Though the mission was his and his alone he understood that no man stands as an island and that others had a mission that corresponded with his own. This wise and humble sage, eternally open to the blessings and guidance of an ever loving Source, knew that part of his mission here on earth was to respect that all human life had a role to play and that he would be led to those who would be vital to his own journey… carefully he chose 12 worthy individuals and the world would remember them as disciples.

But there was another, a 13th. In a world that still shunned half the population he knew this to be a risky strategy but he was guided by the yearnings of his heart that this one knew. She knew the truth of his teachings before he uttered them for she too had a direct channel to an ever loving Creator. For the sake of the story let’s call her Mary.

Now, Mary was a beautiful flower and she understood that she distracted him from his work but this distraction was guided and gifted from heaven for it was his job to educate the world how to create that same heaven here on earth, but her job was to show him that he didn’t have to sacrifice for it… The sacrifice would come soon enough and heaven on earth was for his benefit too.

The humble sage soon learned to alternate healing and teaching the world with private time with his family, breaking bread in private juxtaposed with feeding the five thousand… And Mary, she healed him as he healed them…

Had it not been so, had he not allowed Mary to become his confidante, his lover, his wife; had he not understood that his mission included her, he would have died alone on that cross, the twelve having denied him thrice before the cock crowed and having fallen asleep in that garden in his darkest hour when he needed them most…

His work not yet complete, without her to cleanse and anoint his beautiful body laying him to rest, who then would he have appeared to upon his ascension? Those who denied him, disbelieving her?

Enough of this ancient story for now except to say this: when you understand your purpose and you become emblazoned with a passion for the Divine-dealt reason for your existence, recognise that God sends to you all the requisite pieces and people to aid the task. To this gentle sage He sent a Mary, she never questioned his journey, she walked with him every step of the way and carried on his teaching way beyond. Her passion was the Christ, but when he needed sleep she made him rest, when he needed sustenance she fed him (even if he protested: “Petal, I’m in the middle of the sermon on the mount” to which she merely smiled and replied “Jesus, will you shut up and eat” or words to that effect). When he was sick she nursed him, when he needed a sounding board, she listened… and when he needed love…

A Grail Knight’s guide to handling a workaholic begins with understanding the mission, followed by being as passionate about the end product as the one working, finding a way to support them through it whilst maintaining a Self-Full lifestyle and finally being willing to sacrifice… everything except for each other.

God has a plan and whether you are The Messiah or his Mary, desire will tell you where He thinks your focus should lie and don’t presume to know His reasons.

Principle 1: I AM God

Principle 4: I AM Truth

Principle 7: I AM Open-Hearted

But most of all Principle 6: Isn’t it time you let someone take care of you?

Blessings, Jo x