What a Week….purchased a new car…experienced the hyped Solar Eclipse…and learned that my much loved boss is leaving for another company, all while Trump and his speeches (each a different tone) played the background music of the week.
Through it all on Wednesday evening, I had the idea to check out The Grotto. The pamphlet I picked up has the official name of “The National Sanctuary of Our Sorrowful Mother” on it. It was founded in 1924. Over the years, the Shrine, became known throughout North America as a center of devotion to Our Lady and as “A place of solitude, peace and prayer” with tributes to Jesus, Mary and various saints throughout the 62 acre gardens. My Mom would have loved this place! Mark and I had visited The Grotto at Christmas when we were told about the incredible Christmas lights displayed. It was an amazing show. I had been meaning to check out the Gardens ever since but didn’t do so till the inspiration came to visit this week.
Upon arrival, I went into the Gift Shop to learn more. I discovered that there is a $5. entrance fee to ride up the elevator that takes you to the “Upper Gardens”. It was well worth it. As I walked along the path, I instantly felt the Presence of Spirit and my Mom! You can see that it is lovingly cared for….New Guinea Impatiens had recently been planted and the towering pines provided shelter, solitude and a respite from the hectic world outside. I walked reverently along the path, soaking in the peaceful Presence.
After a while, I discovered a Labyrinth. I placed my things on a bench and walked into the path. As I followed the twists and turns, I opened my heart and thought of my family, both immediate and extended, saying silent prayers for all, then broadened my prayers to friends. I thought of the Labyrinths in the San Francisco that I had the pleasure of walking a number of times. 1. Grace Cathedral, 2. Mercy Center in Burlingame, 3. Lands End and 4. John McClaren Park. Walking a labyrinth is a form of meditation for me.
Per usual, after finishing the walk, I pulled out my journal. I wrote down my thoughts then switched to my left hand (I talk about writing with your non-dominant hand in my book, chapter 3). As always, the guidance that came through was spot on: “We love you and encourage you to keep your heart open as you go thru your days. Bless Trump as he and his craziness illuminates what needs changing in this world. Continue to spread the Good News in your own special way.” Perfect. Thank-You!
I descended back down the elevator stopping in the Gift Shop to pick up the exquisite statue of St. Francis I had purchased upon walking in. Life is full of Blessings and though this week had its share of ups and downs, the Presence of Spirit helped me when I needed it!
Observations of Life 