Guardians of the Holy Grail

“William of Malmesbury was the only historian of repute who
saw the wattle Church before the fire in 1184. William offers his own
description: ‘In it the bodily relics of many saints are preserved, some of
whom we shall note in due course; nor is there any space around the shrine
which does not contain the ashes of the blessed. Indeed, the tessellated
pavement of polished stone, yes, even the sides of the altar, and the very
altar itself, both above and below, are piled with the crowded relics. In
places also one may note in the pavement on either side stones carefully
placed, in alternate triangles and squares, and sealed with lead; beneath
which, if I believe some holy secret to be held, I am doing no harm to
religion.’ This same wattle Church once held the Ark of the New Covenant: the
Holy Grail. That was its holy secret. And the Apostolic Church of the Holy
Grail was the ‘stone which the builders rejected’.”
The stone which the builders rejected,
this became the chief cornerstone.
~
1 Peter 2: 7
“The year 597 witnessed the beginning of the end of the
autonomy of the Apostolic Church of the Holy Grail in Britain. … The end was in
sight when representatives of both the Roman and British Church met in 664 at Whitby
to discuss the future of the indigenous people. … Lindisfarne and Northumbria
surrendered, but by no means did all the Christians in Britain submit to the
hierarchy connected with Rome. … By the beginning of the eighth century all
trace of the Grail Church had disappeared. The Apostolic Church of Britain with
its divine authority and faithful reflection of scriptural doctrine and piety
died as the ambitions of Gregory and his successors were realised. The legacy
of the Church founded by Christ Himself and lovingly restored by Joseph and his
companions was now lost and would remain so for the next twelve centuries.”

“The Church founded by Christ in these Isles … that
disappeared without trace for twelve centuries to be restored on the summit of
a green hill at Eastertide 1973, is the Grail Church. … The seed of the Holy
Grail had nevertheless been sown in the folk memory of those who dwelt in the
Sacred Isle of the West. … Mystics speak a truth which imagination alone can
grasp and the original Apostolic Church of Britain put an emphasis on such
things as imagination and compassion and loving one another. Rome only knew how
to conquer and when it reached these shores to establish its succession at
Canterbury, it was to the detriment of Christianity. By then the Holy Grail had
long since disappeared and the Christian community who traced their authority
direct from the risen Christ and whose predecessors had arrived with the sacred
vessel, were soon themselves to pass into legend and become the stuff of future
dreams and lost innocence of childhood. They are the stray sheep of our
imagination which, if found, we rejoice over more than anything. Discovery of
the Holy Grail ~ and thereby union with God ~ confers immortality, eternal life
in heaven. Yet unless we turn round and become like children we shall not
achieve this supreme gift. The Grail Church truly was ~ and shall ever be ~ the
Guardian of the Most Precious Blood in which we are saved.”

“According to tradition the eighteenth century mansion of
Nanteos, just outside Aberystwyth in Wales, became the repository of an olive
wood bowl brought by seven monks who had fled from Glastonbury Abbey at the
time of the Dissolution. They first went to the Abbey of Strata Florida and
thence to Nanteos, bringing with them what was said to be the sacred cup of the
Last Supper. In the sixteenth century members of the Powell family became the
cup’s guardian. In 1855 Richard Wagner, composer of the Grail opera Parsifal,
made a pilgrimage to behold the Nanteos Cup. It was widely believed to possess
miraculous healing powers and water poured into it was sent around the world to
those afflicted with various diseases and ailments. The fragile cup turned into
little more than a sliver as the edges became worn away by people drinking from
it in the hope of a cure.”

The
Nanteos Cup