I have been away for a while but hopefully I will get back on track. This year has had many tragic events and I believe that we need every angel we can get to help us get through the strife and grief that is anguishing all of us.
Many people are skeptical about Angels. Some want to believe but have no real personal experience to fall back on or testify to. Some of us would like to think that our loved ones are our angels and that they look after us from heaven. But no matter what you believe, and I sincerely respect all beliefs, we need to call on some positive force to help us during these upsetting times.
I recently binged on a few old feel good movies. One of them was Field of Dreams with Kevin Costner. I started thinking about the idea that if we call them they will come, angels I mean. But hey, if Mickey Mantle or some of the other greats in baseball heaven want to help us out that’s fine.
If you have children or grandchildren you must know that we cannot let the world go haywire. We must stop the hate and bigotry. We must make the world secure and a safer place for them.
So please join me in calling on all angels of light and healing to spread the love we so much need to help us connect to one another. We live on one planet. We breathe the same air to live. We all need the same basic things to survive. We need each other.
I finally know how to call on my angel. It is amazing how it happens. The communication is non-verbal. I need to be still and in my mind begin my conversation. I become one with my angel. The conversation is very intimate. The stillness and oneness are amazing. The energy is intense. You just have to know what it is you want or need. For me it transforms the talk into a prayer. At the end of the conversation I feel lighter and energetic.
Here is a drawing from my imagination.
Dreams are often forgotten once you wake up. I try desperately to hang on to my dreams. I mentioned before that I dream in 3D and high-definition or Technicolor. I have made it a habit to keep a pad by my bed so I can sketch the parts I remember. I really do not recognize anyone in my dreams except on the rare occasions when I dream about my dad or mom who are now both deceased. Sometimes I dream about my children. Sometimes they appear as youngsters and most times as they are in the present. When I wake up I will remember most of the details and if something seems fuzzy I start to worry until I call them to hear their voices.
I have been trying to connect with my guardian angel these last few days. The other night I had a dream that just did not make sense to me at all. I was in a place I had never seen and I seemed at ease with all the people who appeared in my dream. I did not recognize anyone though. Everyone seemed to be related and they resembled each other except for the one whose image I ended up drawing. I felt at ease and loved. She told me one thing over and over again: “Breathe!”
I had noticed I was feeling out of breath lately. So I took deep breaths as often as I could. I immediately felt energized. I prayed. I asked this being to help a friend that was going through hard times. The next thing I know is that a call came in from my friend and she told me the problem she had was gone. I felt so accomplished. So was it my prayer, the angel’s suggestion or just a coincidence? I will probably never know. What do you think? Is she an angel?
This is my Illuminated angel. Drew her this morning after a beautiful dream. For some reason she looks familiar but I really have no clue as to who it might be. I have seen many renditions of an illuminated angel by various artists. Tell me what you think and what your definition is of an illuminated angel.