WalesWoman
Well, in keeping with tongue in cheek, smart assedness... my first thought of Grace is not tripping when walking across the room and an just incase, it does happen that when falling on one's face, that it is more of a gliding, slow motion floating downward, in an artful manner... none of this grimacing, arms and legs akimbo, embarrassement of looking like an ass.
So Grace could be the World/Universal Dancer, the High Preistess, and Temperance. Because of it's stateliness, it's demeanor, it's sureity and completion, in a sense... and also keeping ones balance.
As for being in the state of grace... all I'm sure of is, it sounds good. Being in someone's good graces to me means not being on their "shit list."... so again I'm guessing that it would be recieving the blessing of the Hierophant... towing the line and keeping within the limits... which now begins to sound like the Emperor and Chariot. Which makes me think of horses running and what is more a picture of beauty and grace in motion?
Then there is Justice, possibly the decider of who meets the standards or not of achieving this blessed state. She sees the potential of arriving at this state, so bites her lip and doesn't bust out laughing when watching one land on ones' derrier, gracefully... like a swan of course.
Ok, now I can go back and read all the replies and then go put my self in a corner... gliding all the way there.
So Grace could be the World/Universal Dancer, the High Preistess, and Temperance. Because of it's stateliness, it's demeanor, it's sureity and completion, in a sense... and also keeping ones balance.
As for being in the state of grace... all I'm sure of is, it sounds good. Being in someone's good graces to me means not being on their "shit list."... so again I'm guessing that it would be recieving the blessing of the Hierophant... towing the line and keeping within the limits... which now begins to sound like the Emperor and Chariot. Which makes me think of horses running and what is more a picture of beauty and grace in motion?
Then there is Justice, possibly the decider of who meets the standards or not of achieving this blessed state. She sees the potential of arriving at this state, so bites her lip and doesn't bust out laughing when watching one land on ones' derrier, gracefully... like a swan of course.
Ok, now I can go back and read all the replies and then go put my self in a corner... gliding all the way there.