The Angels remind us that sometimes we are connected and balanced and clear….and sometimes we’re not. Sometimes the winds of change blow so strongly that all we can do is anchor ourselves until the storm passes. Thankfully, we always have an internal anchor on which to depend.
Yet this kind of freedom is deceiving. It feels free—until it comes crashing down without warning. And then there is no plan for dealing with it effectively. The result is usually to avoid or ignore, to move forward on the path that seems to come with the least amount of pain.
Like when my mother was diagnosed with cancer for a second time—a liver metastasis from her colon cancer a few years earlier. I was getting ready to graduate college and start graduate school. My adult life was ready to begin, and yet I found myself moving back home. I didn’t have a plan for that.
And then two years later, when the cancer came back again. And two years after that, when it took over her body. At 27 and just four years into a young marriage, there was no plan for dealing with that either.
The ups and downs of this haphazard path take a toll over time. For me, it resulted in a debilitating case of adrenal fatigue, which forced me to slow to a crawl.
I’ve never gotten fully back up to speed. I doubt I ever will. That’s how incapacitating a lack of awareness can be.
In that forced slowing down, however, I realized I had to find a different way, because what I had been doing clearly wasn’t working. So I spent years studying and practicing holistic nutrition, mindfulness, and self-healing. I attended the “Woman Within” weekend training and joined a local empowerment circle. I started a regularly writing practice.
Slowly, a shift began to happen. New insights began to emerge. A plan began to form.
The Angels want us to remember that in the wide open space of possibly is where we find ourselves: open, infinite, connected. Meet them there and find yourself again.
The Angels want us to know that the very fabric of our lives is interwoven. Though individual, we are stitched together with threads too small to see but felt very real if torn apart or damaged. These threads are visible only when we allow ourselves to experience each other through our hearts rather than our minds. 💜
The Angels want us to know that blue skies are ahead, and behind, and all around. In fact, blue skies abound when we’re connected to all that is.
When we plant the seeds of wisdom
We grow with the truth inside
Connected to all that is
Fear cannot overtake the truth
Hidden deep within
On the surface
Etched in stone
Carved into the essence of all that is
True wisdom lies in the willingness to let go
Faith in a path laid out in lifetimes past
A compass for life
Now reflected in the light
A path to follow to the light of all that is