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WITHERING HEIGHTS
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
 Within
the human being is a seed of hope a diving blueprint that has promised never to
leave. A seed that stays planted no matter how bad the weather and storms of
life may be. So many people have worked so hard only to see their dreams laid to
rest in a barren thirsty soil. They have followed their divine blueprint into a
desert that grows little and a land that does not support. They have extended
themselves financially, emotionally and physically plowing a land that is
unfriendly and desires not to support what their heart yearns for.
As their dreams begin to wither in the high noon sun of earthly chaos and
manipulation the light of hope seems to fade, the heart begins to close the door
on hope. We become robot like as we struggle not to feel the sadness in our
heart. We don’t want to give up on what lives in our heart but we do not see the
seasons changing in our favor.
All hands of the planet reach out to take what little you have stretching you
into more fears and tears and hopelessness. The price of all goes sky high as
you continue to make ends meet the rope gets tighter and tighter around your
dreams seeming to squeeze the very life out of them
We begin to feel like silly putty bouncing off the walls and only absorbing the
pictures that others give to us. 2008 to 2012 is going to kick in like a mustang
that has just been corralled. We try hard to escape this harsh reality but life
swims toward us with an open mouth hungry to take any and all. Any illusion of
control is held tightly in the body as pain as we announce to the world what we
are not going to do louder than what we will be forced to do via life and
circumstance.
Our bodies kick and scream and our soul pirouettes spinning out of control as
the seasons of time demand our undivided attention. All personal considerations
go on hold as these vast energies enter our field of inquiry. Fight or flight
gallops thru our biological system as adrenaline glands pump hard like horses in
a quarter mile race. We step within to address the root of the problem as what
is invisible in matter beats the heck out of us, like neighbor kids in a
snowball fight, no harm intended but it still hurts.
We feel helpless and hopeless as our dreams seem to whither on the vine. Our
ability to nurture has turned into the need to survive. We begin to panic
looking for the escape hatch, anything has to be better that all of this
planetary upheaval.
All of these events have been predicted for many many years but we did not hear
and we did not want to see that particular future. We now sit in space and time
asking to be rescued by anything or anyone. In this place of vulnerability the
scent of danger is sensed, as we become victims of a changing world. How can
little ole us fight the oil companies the government the choices of people that
do not seem to know what they are doing? How can we correct the balance of a
world and economy on tilt?
Well dear ones it is time to get off our humbled haunches and stand up for all
we believe to be good and light and truth and honor. We have been schooled for
this time and energy our entire life. We are not little in light or purpose we
are destined to make a difference person by person thought by thought without
fear of consequence. In the next 4 years as we enter the gateway of 2012 we will
be held responsible by our very actions or inactions for what is to be birthed
and the future of earth.
We have the light tools to shift the molecules of all that seems to own us and
take away our freedom of choice. Yes we are adrift on a sea of manipulation by
all that seems grander than us. Yes we are padding with our hopes and dreams on
a sea that changes its currents every day. We are not someone’s puppets to be
played with and restrung at a moments notice. We are the saviors of a world that
has come undone. It is up to us to hold onto the vision of peace and hope and
what is for the greatest good of all concerned.
We can shift our world thought by thought starting with our own little personal
universe. We are not blind victims in a con game, we have come into this with
eyes wide open, and no matter how hard we try to close them we can still see
clearly. No one on this earth has the right to wither our dreams pushing us from
the cliffs as we strive to climb to new heights.
We have a great promise that lives in our soul that over shadows all doubt in
our future choices. We can not and will not let others decide our destiny. Are
we so small and meek that we are afraid of the price increase of rice in china
the price increase of gas in the middle east, the price of eggs and milk? How
can we let such things make us give up on our dreams of doing and becoming? We
are greater than these black darting energies that swarm us like gnats and crush
our dreams every time we listen to the news. Our life force has better things to
do than swat at the small and pesky. We have people to love, an earth to heal,
life to live to the fullest.
This is a time to learn how to energetically put a rubber band on every single
thing. To stretch it energetically to its full potential to tell those 2 eggs
they will scramble up to 4, to tell that shampoo it will wash 20 more heads of
hair, to bless that gas when you are pumping it and direct the liquid gas
molecules into an expanded state allowing you to get more miles per fill up than
any time before. We will have to make due with what we have until the hundredth
monkey effect of this very thought has reached out and touched every one of the
world.
When the price of life goes up the first thing we do is contract pull in give up
on what we were going to use or save that money for. All we hear in the echo’s
of that extra money flowing into our gas tank is ‘Well Ma we can't go to the
smoky mountains this year cas’ gas cost to much we’ll have to stay home’. The
first thing that happens to Ma is her hopes are dashed to pieces, her heart
begins to sink, her passion flies out the window. She is deeply silently angry
and that anger transfers into every meal she cooks like poison, and then like
clock work her and her families immune system begins to drop causing dis-ease.
She has no hope and cannot see the always-blue sky behind the gray clouds of not
enough. Unfortunately this will become a chain reaction touching every
experience in her life.
In the USA we use more gas than the rest of the world, we live so far apart and
everything is at such a distance. Most of us do not have mass transit or are
afraid to ride it and it’s just to darn far for a mule ride. We have been the
spoiled throw away part of the world and now it has come back to bite us in the
butt. The learning’s come like hardball in a soft ball game. We are eating a lot
of crow and changing the way we view life. no more rose tinted glasses dawn our
horizon we are all wearing bi-focals as we try to blend 2 worlds together to
make peace in one.
This is what the next 4 years is about as we all two-step our way toward 2012.
We can be the change we wish to see in the world if we will only listen with the
eyes of the soul and hear with the heart. We have misused this place in so many
ways always expecting her to be here for us, no matter what, now we must be here
for what ails the planet. The heavens look to us to become the change we seek.
Every thought is precious and counts, do not let the thought of not enough, time
energy or money enter your mind or future.
I NOW HAVE MORE THAN ENOUGH TIME, ENERGY, AND MONEY TO FULFILL ALL MY NEEDS,
WANTS, DESIRES, AND OBLIGATIONS… so be it.
COSMIC CATARACTS
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
 When
we were in spirit all of our choices seemed so easy, so effortless. We knew we
would make the highest choice with no problem – we knew that every choice had a
divine counterpart. When we came into this solid aspect of earthen divinity, we
all forgot we got 3-D planetary amnesia. We became holographically challenged,
limited, and fearful. We took baby steps, not the giant steps we had promised
the Creator.
On the bus to Earth, the driver spoke of ice cream, chocolate, sex, and all the
tangible tasty goodies we would experience. The driver told us ‘you will forget
from where you have just come, you will forget how to just be, you will get
tangled up in the earthen web of forgetfulness and you will feel abandoned,
hopeless and alone’. He then said with a smile, ‘there will come a day when all
of Heaven will sing with a great joy as you remember once again who you are and
why you are on Earth’.
We were all so excited about coming to Earth, feeling emotions, feeling love,
kissing and tasting all that Earth had to offer we did not hear the driver with
our hearts, we did not listen. Therefore, we all got off the beautiful yellow
bus and came into this world screaming and kicking naked and vulnerable. Some of
us stayed, for the duration some said heck no and went back home right away.
we could still remember pretty good until we were about five or six years old.
We could still see our angels and guardian, they were our invisible friends and
we played with them and talked with them and made mom set a place for them at
the dinner table. Very soon cosmic cataracts began to form. Daily life demanded
more and more from us slowing down our memory showing us the so-called
limitations of this planet. Our heart grew sadder as we began to forget who we
were and our promise to earth and the creator.
Those of us that volunteered to come to earth were the masters, the light ones.
the ones who volunteered to usher Earth into the next step of her journey toward
stardom. Some of us held tightly to the little remembrances, the little pieces
of Heaven that still lived in our heart. Our visions were so strong and such a
priceless treasure no one could take them from us. We held them silently knowing
that one day they would be birthed in fullness.
We were coached and taught by nature and Mother Earth her self. We talked to the
animals; they listened and heard our cry. The flowers knew our very thoughts,
the wind held us like a loving mother. The stars would send down reminders of
who we were as they fell from the heavens for our eyes only. We knew to wish
upon them with all of our heart and soul. The other children of Earth knew that
we were different. They hurt us with their words and their sticks and their
stones pushing us further into ourselves, pushing us further away from the real
reason we incarnated. People of earth did not seem to want us here and made no
qualms about letting us know. We would lock ourselves in the bathroom and look
deep into the mirror looking beyond the flesh into our soul eyes asking the
reflection that stood in front of us ‘who are you and where am I ?’
the body seemed as a burden and not as a temple and a sacred place of light.
Many of us felt like a stranger in a strange land – we just wanted to go home.
We didn’t want to play this game of being human any more – it hurt to be human.
It hurt to feel all the sadness and all the pain of everything and everyone
around you. We all had been born as empaths - we felt to the very core of our
being. Our parents and our peers just saw it as moodiness and thought we would
outgrow it but we never did. So we went deeper and deeper into ourselves, hiding
from our feelings, hiding from our humanness and hiding from what made us
special.
For years we did everything we could to forget – we just wanted to forget that
we were different. No matter how we tried to drown the light within us the flame
never died. In fact the older we got, the more our light shone through all
cloaking devices. We couldn’t hide from who we were any longer. We were
beginning to remember again. We were remembering that we had a very important
mission, a promise and an assignment to do. Over and over and over again we
heard these words echo in our head and heart – Just love, just love these
people. Show them love. Remember to love. Once in a while we would venture out
in the real world. We would try so hard to show others what was truth, what was
light, what was love as we knew it, as we remembered it. Our words and actions
would fall upon deaf ears and a blind heart. They were not ready to hear truth –
to see light – to embrace love. And they let us know it very loud and very
clear.
Along our way the Universe would send signs in the form of angels and beautiful
visions to ease the pain of humanness. As we got older our gifts began to
amplify. No matter how hard we worked to push them away they would break through
the crystalline stage of dormancy and demand more and more from us pushing us
closer to the light.
The visions would tell us that we were not alone on earth, the visions would
tell us about truths that would be unveiled and revealed. The visions would
speak of a time that we would be the light leaders and lead the people of earth
back to first light. A time when every face we look at would reflect the light
that lived in their hearts. A time when our heart would become a catalyst and
ignite the dormant spotlight in everyone we met.
We held tightly to these visions knowing they were true. They were given to us
to nurture, to love and hold us, until it was time for them to be birthed in the
now. In that time of waiting we reunited with our own divinity, we cultivated
our own light and we learned how to love this human body. Day by day we get a
glimpse of what is to come. We sit anxiously awaiting the promises of a loving
Creator. We know now that none of our journey was in vain because it was all
part of the sentence of light. We were the nouns, the pronouns, the verbs and
the adjectives. We know now that we really never forgot, that all was an
illusion. We know now that light lives in every molecule of existence always.
LOOKING BETWEEN THE PAST AND PRESENT
WITH THE EYES OF EASTER
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
 As
the time of Easter enters your consciousness, realize that you will
energetically experience and walk through aspects of the same Biblical Times,
and your own past selves that existed during those times. You will walk through
extensions of your parallel and multi-dimensional selves that are overlying and
underlying your sacred path. You will part the seas of existence as you look
between the past and the present.
At the time of the Easter Celebration you will connect fully with the
dimensional aspects of your soul. Not only are you running dimensional sequences
within simultaneous time, but you are also running dimensional sequences with
Higher Selves, Soul Selves, Angelic Selves, and oversoul Selves. You are the
intersection of the Light meeting the Light. You stand at the crossroad of time.
Everything cavorts upon you, surrounding you in the vastness and knowledge
throughout time and space.
You will see as you stand in the center of your multi-dimensional being that the
present is the point of manifestation and creation. You house internally and
externally, spiritually and physically, all possibilities. You can and will
resurrect through time and space, you will release linear conjunctions of self
and linear expectations of self as you mount your full potential to receive the
144 Commandments of Light.
I the higher aspect of the
Christ speak to you from the intersection of humanness, Soul, and Over Soul. I
speak to you at the point that you and I intersect and we form a Star of David,
the Star Tetrahedron, and the Cosmic Mercaba. I ask you to turn your eyes inward
– NOW—to the focus point of your 3rd eye. To place your consciousness there on
the screen of all possibilities and see the light that I AM, the Light that you
are, and the Light that we can become together.
When Jesus the man left the
earth as his Christed self, and crowned his humanness in glory and Ascension,
his disciples hid behind his event of transformation and transmutation. They
focused upon this awe-inspiring event with fear, and doubt. They felt deserted,
abandoned, and not empowered. As your humanness has the opportunity to fully
walk into its Christed garments of Light, will you feel as though you have
abandoned your humanness? Will you feel as though you have abandoned the
pleasures of earth, and those you love? Do not allow your garment of Christed
Light to be something that you only wear on Sundays or holidays. Wear it
continually with the knowledge that you can be divine, holy, and human
simultaneously. For Jesus the man said that the future generations of light
walkers would do greater deeds than he, which was a promise he made to the
future children of light that would walk earth.
You shift the future by your thought, by your actions, by your awareness', and
by your declarations. You have changed the molecular structure of the mind; the
past will not enter your future. The instructions are as such. As you celebrate
Easter – celebrate the Cosmic Christ, the Over Soul, and the Human Being who
lovingly moves toward Christed awareness. Do not get caught up in the trappings
of what happened in Biblical Times, move past it.
Don’t camp out too long in the
Spiritual Stigmata of your old selves. Yes, there were injustices. and pain. But
it is not your job to own it. Your heart is a Christ Heart. Yes you take
everything to heart. yes you feel the injustices, yes you feel for what fell a
minute ago, a week ago, a day ago. But how do those feelings serve you? You
cannot move when you are drenched in pity, in sadness, in anger, or in fear. The
mobility comes only when you love, in certainness, in faith, in peace. Whenever
your life is not moving, it is because you have cemented your feet in the past.
I represent the Trinity of all the incarnations of Christ I am all of it-- as
are you. You have worn every religion, every faith, and every conviction. You
have worn every magical, alchemical thought through time and space. You still
wear them.
Your past does not serve you
but as a reminder of what failed. Look to the future with a heart that is Light.
I AM the essence of the Cosmic Christ. I am in you as you are in me. For we are
cut from the same wheat and mixed in the same bowl and kneaded into a loaf of
bread that is to shared with all. We are the same. I am not mightier than you
are. I am not grander than you are. I am you. I ask you to lovingly lift the
memory of my time on earth out of the pain and crucifixion and see it fly as the
Phoenix it became.
Your potential is unlimited.
It goes beyond words or expectations. I ask you at this time of Easter to
receive my body in communion – but not through a wafer or a glass of wine – but
through a vibration. When the sun rises on the morn of Easter – breathe me into
you. Sup upon my knowledge of all time – and I will sup upon your humanness. You
are the pride and the joy of this universe. Stand up – to see in truth, the true
reflection of the Cosmic Christ you are!
CROSSING THE ABRIDGED EDITION OF SELF
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
 We
herald forth from the star that is within the constellation of Taurus. We are
the eye of the Bull. We are a re-connection frequency. We bridge between here
and there. We bridge the past and the future. We bridge between thoughts, action
and non-action. We bridge between desires and manifestations, wants and needs.
We are the unused portions of your celestial nature.
We come forth to announce that
your abilities to move between dimensions, between thoughts, between the past,
present, and future, are in the process of being abridged and reconstructed.
These new constructs are issued to you energetically between the past eclipses
and future eclipses of 2008.
The eclipses are bridges of
light that allow them selves to be temporarily placed until the permanent
solutions are embedded within your energy fields. In other words, when you have
a thought of the past, there is a moment that is still and void before you get
there. There are spaces in-between thoughts. It is in this place that we
correspond with you. There are spaces in-between your letters, your numbers,
your sentences, your words, your paragraphs. We as the re-connections live
in-between all of these experiences.
We come to show you that the
energies that you dance upon like angels upon a pinhead, are moving much faster
then you give them credit for. They may be a blink of an eye long, a quarter of
a breath long, a thought, a second long, but they span creation. It is in this
in-between-ness of physical thought and physical existence that new energies are
being prepared.
The Universe is reestablishing
a connection with you. You can consider us a portal, a trans-portal that takes
you to a floor that does not exist in the building that you are entering. A
thought that takes you beyond your present emotional temperature. An awareness
that moves you beyond your current galactic understanding.
We are the in-between of all-ness.
We come reaching out our energy, and stretching our light so that you may walk
upon us as a bridge. entering in to solutions of the soul walking into
thresholds and abilities that are inherent and dormant. We are the abridged
edition of the Light within the star Aldebran, in the Constellation Taurus. We
come as a catalyst for what ails you.
You zoom past your life. You
zoom past the possibilities of undiscovered potential within every meeting,
within every encounter. Everything that enters your life gives you something, a
connection, a remembrance, a healing, an understanding. Everything that is
escorted into your personal dot.com universe is there for you, by you, and with
you. Every one of your days is designer by nature - personally composed for you.
each word that is given to you and issued as a truth, fits and fills only the
residence within your personal cellular and stellar nature. It is proven that
in-between your cell structures are vast empty spaces. It is these vast empty
spaces in-between your thoughts, and body, that the Light of the Light shall
pour itself into Enveloping, and solidifying all that you are to be.
The clear light of
circumstance wraps around you and presents itself in such a way that there will
no longer be a question about who you are and what you are capable of being and
doing. As we sit in the eye of Taurus, you sit in the 'I am' of Humanness.
ALL
IS INVISIBLE AND
EMBRYONIC OF STATE AT THIS TIME
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
 As
we finally enter our next destination of time, we all seem to be stuck at the
stoplight of self, waiting for the light to turn green and give us the go-ahead.
Holding our breath, our tempers, and our expectations we wait on the sidelines
for the universe to wave us forward. Stopping only to hone our desires, our
wants and our needs we constantly look for the sign, the sky writing, that says,
'thumbs up, the water is safe come on in, you can now cross the street of your
life to the next phase of your journey.'
Eagerly we await what we feel in the pit of our stomach is big, really big!
Searching our world, our reflections, and our intuitions for the cosmic
directional. Feeling as if our legs are leaden, immovable keeping us in the land
of the void, the unformed and uninformed. A place of no words, no actions, no
foresight. Licking our wounds, feeling like a trapped animal in a place of no
escape. Looking around us at the economy, the government, the world, and seeing
that everyone is parked at the stoplight in a long line waiting for a sign.
Misery often loves company but there is no comfort in this get together .
Many get tired of waiting and venture out on their own into the void the
unknown. coming back torn and tattered and even more confused telling us all of
earth is stuck and appears immobile. Our hearts sink deeper into the pits of our
stomach.
Who will save us, who will lead us, who will be our messiah our president our
commander and chief ? We feel as if we are held captive within space and time,
sitting in the place between breaths, between heartbeats and between thoughts.
The silence is loud; the energy of the soundless void is thunderous. We stick
our fingers in our ears to stop the pain of silence, and as we do we hear a
faint, but familiar voice. A wee voice that says listen to me, I am hear (here)
for you. We strain ourselves listening to the one familiar soothing sound in the
void, the voice of our true self, our soul, and our divinity.
The voice continues to melodiously speak," Wait my dear, wait. All is invisible
and embryonic of state at this time. Wait until the tide changes and finally
reaches the seashore of your heart. Do not rush into dangerous waters, out of
boredom, out of fear, out of need. Wait for life to unveil itself, the new is
not fully formed. Hold onto the seed dreams within your soul heart. They will be
the fruit of the future. The fragrance of the 21st century bloom. You walk
into/unto a new level of life/light that has not ever been experienced. Lovingly
wait until your soul announces to you that the bridge is safe to cross.
Do not use excuses to become lethargic depressed and complacent. In this place
that you temporarily sit, weave the longings of your heart into a vibratory
tapestry of sub atomic particles that are destined to find their way into
physical form. Do not sit as a passenger in your life. Looking at it pass by the
window.
You inhale unfamiliar energies that seem not to fit your life, your body, or
your thinking. Hold tight as you paddle through the breakers of your life to the
calm yet powerful waters of the New. Let go of the fear of falling off of your
flat life and being eaten by sea (see) monsters. Sail fully without fear of
failure. Follow the star chart of your destination with precision and then
expect to land on new land that will provide even more than you imagined.
Your waiting within the void is but an elevator ride from one floor of light to
another. In all of life it is but a wink, a blink and a nod. Now sail on your
beautiful boat into your unknown, unformed future. Allow your internal divine
compass to innately sail you in the direction of your destiny.
The illusion of stillness seems hauntingly alive, and you fear being devoured by
its vastness, as one who sails to the rivers end only to find a great waterfall.
Let go and allow the divinity within you to drive. It is older and wiser and has
driven since the beginning of time. Allow the true self, the soul, the God
within to move you in a direction of completeness. The void has the ability to
extract what is in your heart and assist you in birthing it into manifestation."
HEART FELT INTENT
As received by Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
 As
you look in the mirror you see within a reflection, a sadness and a
disappointment. A sadness that proclaims, somehow you have failed the universe,
somehow you have failed the Creator and somehow you have failed your soul. That
unsettling thought has not nor could not, ever be possible. You shall never be
judged in the shortness of your aim as you see it and view it from a human
perspective. For as you aim at your heart and soul’s desires– there cannot ever
be the element of missing your mark. For just by the heartfelt intent of moving
into any doorway, any experience means that you have succeeded. It is only the
littleness of the self that keeps you doubting and fretting and looking at all
of the mountains that you have not climbed, instead of the mountain that you
have succeeded in climbing.
The first mountain that you climb is being brave enough to incarnate on earth.
Do not allow the energies of Earth to belittle you and beat you down into a pulp
fiction. For within the eyes of the Creator you are grand and you have already
succeeded. It is the self that proposes things are different. Do not be seduced
by the energies of the self and the ego. The human element tends to scream
louder than any divinity within. The divinity within you is quiet, subdued and
yet grand. It does not to scream or announce itself, for it is comfortable
within its own skin.
All of you are Grand Masters of Light and Creation don’t ever forget that. Not
only are you initiating this creation for yourself, but also for all the higher
dimensional shifts of self. You are constantly announcing and pronouncing these
creations on multiple levels.
If you find that the blueprints within soul no longer serve you – then re-write
the script of your creation. Let go of all that you have held unto in the past.
Explore a new doorway, a new thought, a new avenue. If you find out what you are
nesting on is not manifesting, then change the molecules around it. Do not get
stuck in a permanent nesting mode do not beat yourself up. The only thing that
is asked of you is that you love what you are creating. Don’t see it as a chore
and become downtrodden in that creation. If you are not loving what you are
manifesting, stop manifesting it until you love it again or until you love it
from a different height, a different longitude, and a different latitude. Always
your intentions walk before your manifestations.
POLLYANNA’S PRISMS OF POSSIBILITY
The Pollyanna principle: A
person regarded as being foolishly or blindly optimistic "one who finds cause
for gladness in the most difficult situations, infectious optimism [Origin: from
the name of the child heroine created by Eleanor Porter (1868–1920), American
writer]
It has taken about 16 years to
birth these POLLYANNA PRISMS OF POSSIBILITY. I was gifted the prisms from my
husband and have waited for a long time for them to complete their journey.
Thanks to Dawn Parker from www.shinefromdawn.com this has been made a reality.
She has created six types of beautiful hanging (60 total) to hold these very
special prisms. Dawn did not know that I was naming them after Pollyanna but
actually saw the movie on TV one afternoon when she was making some of the
pieces. The universe has a great sense of humor. They represent all that is
prismatic about people and life especially on those cloudy human days. I hope
they will bring you all as much joy as they have me. They are a perfect gift for
those that need a little rainbow and sparkle in their life.
ABOUT THE MOVIE POLLYANNA: The
title character is Pollyanna Whittier, a young orphan who goes to live in
Vermont with her wealthy but dour Aunt Polly. Pollyanna's philosophy of life
centers on what she calls "The Glad Game" an optimistic attitude she learned
from her father. The game consists of finding something to be glad about in
every situation. It originated in an incident one Christmas when Pollyanna, who
was hoping for a doll in the missionary barrel, found only a pair of crutches.
Making the game up on the spot, Pollyanna's father taught her to look at the
good side of things— in this case, to be glad about the crutches because "we
don't need 'em!".
With this philosophy, and her
own sunny personality and sincere, sympathetic soul, Pollyanna brings so much
gladness to her aunt's dispirited New England town that she transforms it into a
pleasant place to live. 'The glad game' shields her from her aunt's stern
attitude: when Aunt Polly puts her in a stuffy attic room without carpets or
pictures, she exults at the beautiful view from the high window; when she tries
to "punish" her niece for being late to dinner by sentencing her to a meal of
bread and milk in the kitchen with the servant, Nancy, Pollyanna thanks her
rapturously because she likes bread and milk, and she likes Nancy.
Soon, Pollyanna teaches the
towns most troubled inhabitants to 'play the game' as well, from a querulous
invalid named Mrs. Snow to a miserly bachelor, Mr. Pendleton, who lives all
alone in a cluttered mansion. In the scene with Mr. Pendleton Pollyanna hangs
the crystal lamp prisms in the grouchy old man's window and brought him
rainbows. Aunt Polly, finding herself helpless before Pollyanna's buoyant
refusal to be downcast – gradually begins to thaw, although she resists the glad
game longer than anyone else.
Eventually, however, even
Pollyanna's robust optimism is put to the test when she gets hit by a car and
loses the use of her legs. At first she doesn't realize the seriousness of her
situation, but her spirits plummet when she accidentally overhears an eminent
specialist say that she'll never walk again. After that, she lies in bed, unable
to find anything to be glad about. Then the townspeople begin calling at Aunt
Polly's house, eager to let Pollyanna know how much her encouragement has
improved their lives; and Pollyanna decides she can still be glad that she had
legs.
At this point, a kindly doctor
(who also happens to be Aunt Polly's long-estranged lover) reveals the existence
of a mysterious new "cure" for the little girl's spinal injury. Pollyanna goes
away for ten months to a distant hospital, where she learns to walk again; Aunt
Polly and the doctor are wed; and gladness reigns supreme.
"When you look for the bad in
mankind expecting to find it, you surely will." Abraham Lincoln (Inscription on
Pollyanna's brooch, a gift from her father)
Despite mixed perceptions of
its literary merit, Pollyanna has proved to be both enduringly popular and, in
unexpected ways, influential. The novel's success brought the term "pollyanna"
(along with the adjective "pollyannaish" and the noun "Pollyannaism") into the
language to describe someone who is cheerfully optimistic and who always
maintains a generous attitude toward the motives of other people. A person who
always expects people to act decently, despite strong evidence to the contrary.
Your sparkling POLLYANNA PRISM
OF POSSIBILITY will be sent to you in a beautiful little bag with lavender buds
that have been grown in a labyrinth.
www.labyrinthhills.com/
There are 6 types of prism
hanging to chose from each with a different group of stones.
BLACK TOURMALINE, SNOW FLAKE OBSIDIAN, AND CLEAR QUARTZ
ROSE QUARTZ, CLEAR QUARTZ, AND HEMATITE
LABRADORITE, HEMATITE, CLEAR QUARTZ, AND MOON STONE
ORANGE CARNELIAN, PIETERSITE, AND TURQUOISE
TIGERS EYE, JADE, AMBER, AND AGATE
AMETHYST, CLEAR QUARTZ, FRESHWATER PEARLS
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Espavo Beloved Gillian for
sharing your light with the world!
All channeling's on this page
are copywritten by:
Gillian MacBeth-Louthan
and can be found at
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