Creating Great Memories – Two
This is the moment when the words and story-line written consciously and deliberately into my book ‘Grace’ became my reality. The moment when Anne McIntosh (my right hand woman) opened The Key’s Charity – The Institute of Creation, Scottish Charity No: SC045865.
Some people might call this a coincidence. I call it creating my reality using The Creation Process®.
Grace – Chapter 22 – The Institute of Creation
The old lady stood in the middle of it all. Her eyes closed. Her hands were high above her head, directed up towards the heavens. Surrounded by a rainbow of light, it was as if she was orchestrating the complete event. A flash of flame shot across the air towards the bookcase. And then, as if in response to an unheard silent command, everything began to slow down.
Within a few seconds everything became calm and still.
The old lady opened her eyes and looked at Grace. ‘Are you okay?’ she asked. Grace was speechless and nodded, still holding her breath.
The old lady looked around as if seeing the room for the first time. Grace followed her gaze. At the top of the bookcase, Grace could see a flame dying out. In its wake she could see words branded into the charred wood. Four beautiful words.
It read “The Institute of Creation.”
Grace stumbled over to where the old lady stood, weeping.
‘This is a thing of great beauty, Grace. I have waited all my life to create this place. I have been truly graced.’