Goddess
Grace
by
Vidyadhara Ishaya
Grace awoke before dawn and
peered out the window at the trees and the mists covering
the land. The mountains were peaking in the distance.
She, herself, was nestled in these mountains in a
beautiful
community that practiced a form of prayerful meditation
which had changed her life from the inside out permanently.
There was so much gratitude in her heart today. She
was now able to choose in any moment to remember Union,
to focus on That which never changes, or simply to
focus on Praise and Love rather than critisism, lack,
limitation, or fear. But it was not always so.
Throughout Grace's Journey she found so much to both
be grateful for and to fear. These intense contradictions
made for a hellish mental condition known as depression:
extreme self-consciousness caused by deep beliefs
of limitation set into place with harmful consequences.
"My mind is going to kill me one of these days,"
Grace expressed to her family and friends. "Grace
always has good intentions. Her heart is always in
the right place at least," people would say.
But somehow, those pure desires that came straight
from her heart where not able to remain that way coming
up and out into manifest words or actions. If she
desired a drink of water, for instance, she would
often find herself with cocktail in her hand instead.
If she desired a healthy relationship with a good
man, she often found herself in one-night stands until
that desire passed by. It was a miserable time. Grace
longed to fulfill her heart's desires, but each time
she could get herself to take a step forward in the
"right" direction she quickly found herself
taking at least two steps back. Frustration and a
sense of failure crept in and haunted her at first
in whispers and then in shouts. These voices reminded
her of her parents and peers at different times in
her life telling her that she "couldn't",
"shouldn't" and so on. There was a consistant
sense of guilt and shame that Grace carried on her
shoulders always. Falling faster into the dark depths
of ugliness and self-hatred, there was still hope
that shone through in the form of prayer, journal
writing, and dance. Grace also had a small group of
spiritual friends who aided and supported in her blossoming
self...but by this time anything from the outside
was not effective. It was the Inner Voice that she
had to trust now. Nothing else was dependable. Everything
else changed. But it was her heart's will that could,
if anything, carry Grace forward through this Dark
Night and onward into the Light. As scary and painful
as this time wss, Grace would be fine so long as she
could hear that Voice. And then THAT disappeared and
she was all alone.
Screaming out like a Wild Creature into the Dark Silence
and Stillness, Grace called to someone, anyone to
help her, to reveal anything, something...but there
was no answer. Finally she heard a Voice so familiar
yet not quite placeable neither male nor female ask
her, "what is important to you now?" Grace
threatened to take her her life. Then it was discernably
the Goddess, the Mother who came to her and said,
"Child, you must complete your task and so, if
you leave now you will come back and continue until
you DO complete your task." Grace knew this to
be true but did not care. It was only when she reached
the brink of death that she understood and surrendered
to her destiny...to the Will of the Great Goddess.
Grace remembered then, that everyone has to face the
Underworld in order to fulfill their contract, their
life's purpose. Coming to the other side was rocky.
The fear did not leave her, but Grace had found a
new strength that she could summon at will. She found
how powerful it was, in any NOW moment, to be honest,
ask for help, and surrender to what was shown. "The
small self must die so that we may each enter our
own Path fully," Grace realized then. "It
is in the Darkness that this occurs! It is only a
matter of time now before I am able to fully align
with the Will of Great Goddess. It is only a matter
of time before the self falls away and the SELF remains,"
she thought excitedly.
Ahh... Now, here she was, two years later living in
communion with the earth, with Nature, with ALL of
life more so than she could ever remember doing in
her adult and adolescent life. And Grace was able
to remember now that this Goddess she found inside
herself had always been there, watching, waiting,
loving unconditionally and supporting her all the
way. This Goddess that she uncovered was only hidden
from view for a time... As a child, Grace could remember
BEING that Goddess; uninhibited, bold, passionate.
She remembered her treks into the fields and hills
burying any dead animals she came across and saying
a prayer for each. She remembered picking weeds and
concocting brews for herself and the neighborhood
kids. She remembered sitting in the woods in meditative
state focused on the Silence behind all the woodland
noise...that Silence that she was so familiar with
now and could focus on anytime she remembered to.
She remembered the hot energy that would flood her
body until she found herself dancing to the beat of
the very earth itself.
And now, Grace took THIS moment to experience it ALL
more fully than ever before coming back to the moment,
peering out the window at the mists lifting and the
sun rising. "Thank Goddess!", thought Grace
as she rose and went off to fix a steaming brew to
celebrate this precious new day.
Vidyadhara
Ishaya is a teacher of the Ishayas' Ascension. At
this writing, she resided in the Blue Ridge Mountains.
Her website can be visited at: ishaya.com and she
can be reached by email at: moon_blossom7@yahoo.com.