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?
I have believed in angels all my life. As a child I believed they were around to protect me because my mother reminded me of this every evening before I went to sleep. I have experienced small happenings that convinced me that there had to be an angel around at a specific moment.
I met this woman who told me that I had several angels that protected me all the time. I have read many books on the subject as well. I am not an expert but I like to think that I what I know I can share with others. If what you find here somehow comforts you so be it. There is nothing magical or mystical but you will notice evidence of a certain belief system that manifests itself in art and poetry.
I will share ideas and thoughts others have professed in books. I will include a bibliography and some references for your perusal.
I invite you to share your experiences with your angels. According to some authors angels are beings of light and they have never been human beings. Sometimes we like to think and believe that a person who has passed looks over us and protects us somehow. We may even call them our very own personal angel. I suppose it is all in how we perceive and believe.
I believe that God must be very busy all the time and thus He has angels to help us be still and present. Therefore I thought it was important to create an Angel Pavillion for inspiration and creativeness to blossom. You know like the line in the movie Field of Dreams, “Build it and they will come.”
I look forward to your feedback and personal accounts. If you do not have an angel yet, who knows you may find one here.