"Happiness can be found in the darkest of places. All you need to do is turn on the light."
-Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry
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Sunrise from the summit of Mt. Washington, NH |
Who knew that peace could be found in words from the legendary Harry Potter ( and from my personal favorite in the series, Prisoner of Azbakan).
Last night, just before Mass began, God turned a light on me and within me in a moment of pure poetry.
With the late afternoon sun beginning to set behind me, God shone a light thru the stained glass windows in the front of the church.
A direction from which no light should shine at that time of night. And yet there it was - a beautiful stream of angelic white light.
And a word whispered into my ear - so faint I had to ask for a repeat - "abundance".
Abundance.
In the midst of years of struggles, emotional pain, betrayals, and general life messiness - this single word has transformed me.
It will need time to settle on me fully - yet in those 3 simple syllables I find myself turning towards that light. Instead of shunning it - I embrace it.
Hubby and I are starting to plan our graceful exit from the challenges of corporate america. Three short years and we will, with God's will, move onto the next phase of our lives.
It is not missed by me that this message from God serves as a reminder of all that has passed - and all that is yet to be.
While I have had a life marked by abuse until my 20s, then health struggles through my 30s & 40s, then the emotional upheaval in my 50s that is tied directly to the abuses of my past.
And here I am, 61 years old, and finally - FINALLY - I have reached that moment when "abundance" defines the happiness and blessings in my life.
Just a few short years ago it could have defined the abundant horrors & nightmares.
Now ... I feel like it's the right time for me to embrace God's message and really focus on the manifest blessings - and only those.
And because it's Sunday you get a twofer - my Sunday Symphony below was the Presentation of the Gifts song at Mass last night.
I fall on my knees to the father of Jesus,
The Lord who has shown us the glory of God.
May he in his love give us strength for our living
The strength of his spirit the glory of God.
May Christ find a dwelling place of faith in our hearts.
May our lives be rooted in love, rooted in love.
Rooted in love - indeed.
Rooted in abundance & blessings.
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