In the dim light
Of the misty morning
I see her
Reaching out her hand
In my direction
Pale and wispy, she moves with ease
Between the doubts in my weary mind
“Is this for real?” floats on my lips
As she begins to sing the song
Which only my ears can hear
She reaches out to gently unfurl
And wrap her wings around me
In that instant
In her misty embrace
If only for a moment
I know I’m safe
I feel her protection
I’m infused with her love
And as morning breaks
I go into the world to face the day
Still feeling her hand upon my heart
Her song on my lips
With passion renewed
She is me
I am you
We are all
You’re here for a purpose
Lifetimes in the making
Converging now in this time,
For reasons of ancient intent and current necessity,
Your purpose now partially appearing
From behind the shroud of your mind,
Whispering hints as you manage,
Never giving up hope,
Always fighting back fear,
The world a vast mystery in the palm of your hand
Secure in your knowledge of purpose and reason
Yet “what,” “why,” and “how,”
These are the questions unanswered,
Revealed in due time
With the precision of angels
Brought down for the peace of this world
I’m on vacation this week and next, so in lieu of my usual Daily Bliss, I’ll be posting photos from the trip. Hope everyone is having a wonderful July!
The love of spirit
Fills you up
Lifts you up
Raises you to your true vibration
Who are we to deny it?
Who are we to refuse love?
The longing for love in our hearts
So often sought
Is mistaken for physical love
Love that someday ends
The love we seek has no end
It is with us always,
In us and around us
All with Spirit love
When the time is right, you’ll know it—
The trumpet sounds in your ear
Your heart light shines brighter than ever
The whispering angel who guides you
Will not let you forget
Through all the madness and destruction
You may hope to ignore the signs that await you
Yet a chorus of light still calls you to your higher purpose,
Your soul guides you home
Not down the safest path, but through the thorny brambles,
Risking life and limb and all you’ve known
To serve the light inside
The fear is often great, and many falter
But not you—
For you are the transmuter of fear,
The one for whom you have waited,
The light of your own existence
In the swirling vortex,
She holds my heart
Embraces my spirit
In her vice grip
This love is not the same,
None like you’ve ever encountered
Pure and holy,
This love will rock you
To your core
Alive with freedom and bliss,
Never ending –
And then she lets go
To show me
What nothingness really is,
And we weep
Together in our knowing,
In our growing,
In love’s eternal showing
The angels want you to know that they are all around: in the energy that surrounds you, in the people who walk amongst you, in deepest recesses of your heart. You are safe in their presence.
The angels want you to know that you are always wrapped safely in their arms, even when you can’t feel them. They are there.
Fill me with your words. I am open.
Sing me the song of the Universe, that it may escape my lips
for all the world to know the tune, even if they can’t find the words.
Fill me with the stories of ancients, that I might know the destiny of man
and speak the message to all who hear.
Fill me with the glory and the power of the Christ, let me know the sacrifice,
the vision of Heaven on earth, Hell in our own hearts, the rising of Love.
I am open to your voices. Your song resonates in my heart.
Purge the emptiness, fill it with your kingdom, the vibration of oneness.
Mold me, shape me in the ways you will have me best exist in this world
as a conduit of love.
I am open.
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Where are you,
when I falter,
when I fall?
We are here.
When you reach out
in the darkness
it is our hand that you touch,
we are your comfort
and your strength,
the lullaby of your youth.
We are your winged keep,
your feathered protectors
our unconditional adoration yours,
if you only ask.