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meeting, not by chance

25 Jul

Last weekend, I was blessed to meet Truly. She is a woman of true angelic light and beauty whose energy is bright and pure. I knew of her for over a year and finally felt it was time to meet.

Our meeting was insightful, uplifting and enlightening. We spoke of two visiting spirits who I still have yet to identify, though I have a feeling I know who they both are. I was also introduced to two angels who are currently guiding my life path. Though none of our conversation came as a surprise, it did confirm my intuition and thoughts on various people and situations in my life.

It is my belief that there is a higher power, source energy. I feel it when I connect to source. Through my meeting with Truly, I was instructed to start connecting, grounding and being protected; hence my new mantra. I travel when I’m not grounded. I’ve done it since I was a young girl.

My children are gifted in various ways, like all children. I believe each of us is gifted, and just need to find out what it is. Being gifted is not something you need to be tested to find out. Your gift is something you feel passionate about doing, something that stirs your soul and makes it shine!  My middle daughter, is gifted intuitively and has seen angels and spirits since she was much younger. She has always shared with me what she sees because I have been quite open about it with her.

Our children are born to us for a reason. I am in my daughter’s life to remind her of her gift, remind her to use it and not lose touch with her ability. I was thrilled to talk with Truly about the children’s spiritual development classes.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful is schools offered spiritual development classes for children. I’m not talking about a religious based course, but a course on each child developing their soul and spirit. It’s important to stay connected to spirit, to live with purpose, joy and love.

Thank you Truly, for your sharing your gift!  http://www.trulymedium.com/trulys-blog.html

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angel by my side

18 May

My angel has been with me for years but I’ve only just been introduced to her. Her name is Carol!  Yes, an old-fashioned name for an angel and without the lyrical flow I anticipated.

Let me back up a bit……Monday night I had a severe panic attack while browsing in Chapters. The stress I’ve felt in my life finally took control of my nervous system and I felt like I was going to faint. Ahhh, I freaked out, not wanting to embarrass myself by fainting in the local Chapters store! As I found a chair to sit until I felt better I realized I was in the woman’s health section. I looked directly in front of my at the title of the book staring back at me was “So Stressed.”  Ha, that was someone telling me to relax and take a deep breath!

Rather than buy the book about being stressed, which made me feel more stressed just thinking about, I bought a book about Angels and Guides.

Though the thought of spiritual energy makes me a bit nervous, I have experienced it since I was a girl. One of my daughter’s has spoken with angels and spirits since she could talk and as a toddler she’d watch them and giggle, or reach out to hug them. It totally freaked me out the first time she tried to hug a spirit she’d been watching!

The first step in the book is to become aware of the energy around me. This was fairly easy as I’m often aware of other’s energy. The second step was to feel the energy of my angel!  Hmm, this intrigued me and so I tuned in to the energy of the room and felt it!

I know Carol is with me when I get a tingly, almost ticklish sensation in my right cheek and the feeling that someone is talking directly into my ear. Her energy gives off warmth and comfort, an airy lightness is her presence. I just need to tune into her energy more often.

Carol verified her name twice for me on the day I felt her presence and asked her name.  The first was in a Mark Kay lip gloss delivery an hour after I met Carol. The gloss is called Coral Rose. My angel’s name is Carol Rose. The second sign was in the evening when I put the radio on and the woman who called in for the contest was named Carol! 

Am I losing it? Talking to an angel?  Not really, we all have an angel whether we acknowledge his or her presence in our life. Our angels are here to watch over us, keeping us safe until we fulfill our purpose. Kind of sad in a way to know that a person’s time to die can happen at any point in their life.

Okay, I really can’t believe I am blogging about this today, but my fingers keep typing though my head is saying, ” You are CRAZY to put this out for public viewing!”  It doesn’t matter what other’s think, I am getting past that point in my life.

I think the crazy people are the ones who have access to their angel but refuse to believe they have one. We have access to amazing spiritual energy and guidance in our lives.

I’ve been open to it on and off during my lifetime so at this point I think it’s time I just remained open and tuned it to see just how good it’s going to get! 

bizarre dreaming

4 Feb

In my continuation of the dream theme, last night mine was quite bizarre. I dreamed I was having open heart surgery. It was apparently a more simple procedure than most people might have and so I was under a general anesthetic. My incision spiraled around my heart, down the left side of my body, across my lower abdomen and up the right side of my body. I started to wake when the female doctor was finishing the last stitches. I did not feel any pain but could feel the tugging as she sewed me together.

The next dream I was at home, a different home than I live in, but my home in the dream. It was a two storey home, large wood siding gray in colour. I remembering wondering why nobody was asking about the surgery or even seeming to notice my body’s shape as I walked or shuffled around the main floor of the house. The main floor of the house was actually on the second storey which had a large deck off the living room/hallway. My spoke with my daughters, asking them to pick up their dirty clothes off their bedroom floor. My elder daughter proceeded to stuff four nice sweaters into a black cloth bag. The bag has a draw string closure which she pulled tight before saying she had made a new door stop. I was not happy that she had stuffed her nice sweaters into a bag she intended to use as a door stop. Her Dad came to her defense saying what a great idea it was. I looked in the bag and remember distinctly one light gray sweater which was a light weight wool and adorned with pale pink rhinestones.

To calm myself I went outside on the deck, but took a green plastic watering can with me so everyone would think I was going outside to do something, other than get away from the situation inside. The deck was wet with rain water and the sky was gray as though it was going to rain again. When I looked in the planters they were all full of rain water and I felt foolish for bringing the watering can outside with me. I remember talking to myself about how silly it was.

I have not figured out what the meaning of this dream yet. Lots of gray colour, feelings of inadequacy, sadness, embarrassment and concern over what others thought. I was trying to look busy with purpose than have people know or see my feelings. Moving away from emotions or emotionally tense situations. I was not grounded, even the main floor of the house was on the second storey which gives me the feeling of being ungrounded. The plants were over watered by Mother nature, drowning in their planters. To fix my heart the doctor had to cut open my entire core. I’m unsure what that speaks to me.

I will have to sit with this dream a bit longer to understand the meaning and message for me. Where do I feel inadequate in my life now? This is the question I hear and need to answer.

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