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A GIFT OF ROSES -
Spiritual Labor Pains Ultimately Yield 'Roses'


What sets aside a real mystical experience from mere romanticism or wishful thinking is whether or not it changes how you are in the world. Unless a person makes a conscious commitment to hold to the new level of organization such an event prompts, old patterns have a way of creeping in around the edges the same way skin grows over a wound. This struggle is the hallmark of the spiritual path, and author Barbara Rasp describes hers in engaging honesty and simplicity in A Gift of Roses.

Rasp's own journey began as many do - in the wrong direction. The consequences for ignoring the prompts toward her "true" life included increasing feelings of angst and years of pain and debilitation from fibromyalgia. Then one day a friend suggested that her problems lay in the fact that her body, mind, and spirit were out of balance. That her physical discomfort could be in any way connected to the spiritual crises she'd been experiencing had never occurred to her. She gave it consideration, and it changed her life.

The challenge for Rasp was not having context for many of the experiences and visions she'd been having. No matter how intense these were at the time, when they passed, doubt returned. Then Rasp began doing some automatic writing. At first all that came were scribbles and doodles. But she kept at it. Over a period of months first words, then phrases, began to come. She then began to hear the words in her mind and wrote what she heard. Soon material came faster and faster. Eventually, through inspired writing, the key messengers identified themselves as Mother Mary (who always announced herself with roses in some fashion) and Jesus. Rasp confesses her skepticism, for she no longer felt much connection to Christianity, or to any spiritual practice. While her heart believed what was happening, her mind denied it, and she "bounced back and forth between delight and distress."

Interwoven with Rasp's personal story are bits and pieces of her channeled material. From the need for the return of the divine feminine energy, to the idea that man needs to make a shift from his individual consciousness to that of a global, or Gaia, consciousness, the material includes much that is provocative.

Though Rasp's clean prose aims for the heart, she does not insult the mind. She carries the reader along in an unaffected way that allows them to connect to what she says without compromising themselves. Over and over, she stresses the need for personal responsibility. It is only when she took it, and learned to look at things from a soul level, she says, that she saw "with utter clarity…all there really is, is me…I can no longer look outside of myself for answers because, if I do, I will not grow as a soul; I will only repeat patterns."

This sweet and gentle book is a useful primer for anyone locked in the struggle to bring faith (no matter what "brand") and life together.

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