Grace
Grace is a Love-realized mystic, poet, teacher and healer whose loving presence and powerful healing energy have deeply touched the lives of people all over the world.
After following a Spiritual Path of meditation and silent communion in nature since the age of 14, in 1986 while under the stars on the big Sur coast, Grace experienced direct awakening into mystical union and cosmic consciousness. From this time, her life has been passionately devoted to healing and awakening consciousness on this planet from the dream of separation and suffering into Love realization.
She is reknowned for her transcendent mystical poetry, and has for many years traveled extensively, offering healing and teaching all over the world.
From the C.D. "Grace" mystical poetry
by Grace with music by Michael Hammer.
Resting in the Heart of Love
Resting in the heart of love, the mind of God,
the One who is,
in peace that passes
understanding
i rest in you, my Self.
Here am I
beyond all time,
beyond the mind
that dreams the dream of otherness.
Waking, gently waking now...
hushed, in awe, o' God
in this immense silence of Being,
ah, yes, Being ...only Being
All That Is.
The thrist is gone at last, my God,
like water thirsting for water, i realize I'am that.
As light seeking everywhere for illumination,
i remember I'am that.
I'am humbled in this simplicity,
turned inward to this stillness,
motionless, journeying not,
i touch all worlds, the furthest stars,
in a breath of surrender
as i remember
I'am That.
The dream dissolves gently now,
and I who have slept not
waits in perfect love beyond the dream.
I'am Here, as have I always been...
I 'am that One beyond your dream of being other.
Hush, My love, My waking child,
be still, think not,
but feel, My love...
melt, My love, into yourself,
into that Home you have so sought.
I'am Here,
inside your breath, inside your tears,
inside your fervant longings
for a peace you could not find,
a love beyond all time,
that is here, just here,
beyond your seeking,
awaiting your surrender
of an illusion held in your dreaming mind.
Be soft, My love,
wake softly now in My loving arms
that you have never left...
I've held you here whilst you slept on
and dreamed and dreamed
worlds upon worlds of illusion.
You dreamed of time
and that aeons passed since you
left My arms ~ah, but My love, it cannot be,
for not one moment passed
that you laid not here in Me.
Wake then, My love, My dreaming mind,
you've been touched by the touch
of eternity, and can no more dream in time...
~Grace, copyright
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