Friday 29 May 2020

religion w/archangel chamuel



"Religions exist to give people hope and remind them of us. Religions exist to remind humans they have us. But often times,  with the changing world and evolving minds, it seems more like a curse than a blessing ."

Archangel Chamuel sighed and gestured to ground, where it shifted to show humans facing themselves . 

"Religion is now used as an excuse to start wars and end wars. It was not so. War is unfortunately ingrained in all of us, and until we learn to give up our pride , ego , and greed, we can't go anywhere. The humans won't go anywhere ."

Mikhaila watched with wide eyes as she glimpsed the humans willingly going into the battle only to fall. Her heart gave a lurch. "Is this happening right now?" Archangel Chamuel tilted his head and looked at her , slightly confused . "Everything happens now, in the past, in the future . We don't have a concept of time in this realm. If a 100 people decide to call on Me at the same time, then I will be with those 100 people at once, because the concept of time does not exist for us angels. "

Mikhaila frowned, scratching her head with all the messages she learnt today . How does one wrap their head around time not existing ? Her whole life was wrapped around the concept of time. Time defined their everyday lives, yet here an angel basically refuted all her beliefs. Including religion.  

She fingered the cross on her necklace , not knowing what to do with it now. Gently, archangel chamuel opened up a wing and draped it across her body, engulfing her in a blanket of comfort and love . "Youre thinking too much child. You worry too much. Just because you believe in a religion does not mean the religion does not have a meaning or does not exist.  It is the sole reason that made you believe in us. Do not question your beliefs.  Challenge yourself and trust in why you believe so

"What about those who refuse to believe in religions or the idea of beings like you existing?"

Archangel Chamuel smiled gently and gestured again at the clouds , where she glimpsed a child picking up a white feather, rubbing it between his hands experimentally" i visited the child just now and he was crying something fierce. Fate will deal him with rough cards, and he already believes he is alone in the world . The most i can do is bring light in his world. That one smile the child holds now is of hope. That is more than enough for us. We don't need prayers and promises.  We aren't here to gain anything from helping humans ."

Mikhaila closed her eyes and sighed, exhaling slowly. "Thank you Archangel Chamuel."

She felt the sun shine again as archangel chamuel ruffled her hair before disappearing.  She didn't know what to from here onwards

Divine masculine

The rain clung to your eyelashes
You looked beautiful tonight 
The rain outlined your soul 
You looked radiant tonight 

Divine masculine i call out to thee
Wherever you may be
Through pregnant clouds and rooftops
Through empty bars with our flip flops
Divine masculine i call out to thee
The rainy days I experience 
Are nothing without you with me

My half , my soul, my friend 
I pray for you every night 
Lord knows where you are waiting 
Quietly, silently, watching my every move 
My half, my soul, my friend 
Enter my life already 

My soulmate, my twin flame, my love 
Where do you hide through this mist ?
The rain parts as i kneel to the heavens 
Praying to meet you already 

Divine masculine, lover of my heart and soul 
Can you hear my prayers tonight?
I will ask to dream of you like i do every day
What is it about you that renders me speechless?

The rain clung to your eyelashes tonight 
You were the most beautiful thing I ever saw
But you smiled to the person behind me
as i remained unseen

Sunday 17 May 2020

release

“I release my parents from the feeling that they have already failed me.

I release my children from the need to bring pride to me; that they may write their own ways according to their hearts, that whisper all the time in their ears.

I release my partner from the obligation to complete myself. I do not lack anything, I learn with all beings all the time.

I thank my grandparents and forefathers who have gathered so that I can breathe life today. I release them from past failures and unfulfilled desires, aware that they have done their best to resolve their situations within the consciousness they had at that moment. I honor you, I love you and I recognize you as innocent.

I am transparent before your eyes, so they know that I do not hide or owe anything other than being true to myself and to my very existence, that walking with the wisdom of the heart, I am aware that I fulfill my life project, free from invisible and visible family loyalties that might disturb my Peace and Happiness, which are my only responsibilities.

I renounce the role of savior, of being one who unites or fulfills the expectations of others.

Learning through, and only through, LOVE, I bless my essence, my way of expressing, even though somebody may not understand me.

I understand myself, because I alone have lived and experienced my history; because I know myself, I know who I am, what I feel, what I do and why I do it.

I respect and approve myself.
I honor the Divinity in me and in you.

We are free.🍃

This ancient blessing was created in the Nahuatl language, spoken in Mexico. 
It deals with forgiveness, affection, detachment and liberation

Gratitude to all who share this sacred message 

🍃🍃🕊🍃.⁀⋱‿. 🍃🙏🍃.⁀⋱‿. 🍃🕊🍃🍃

Monday 11 May 2020

Open letter to You

Open Love Letter To The Man Who Will Love Her Next~

She is unique. A rare woman, a breed of freedom all her own.
There is no one else like her, a free spirit in her heart she is. 
Don’t be surprised about how quickly you fall for her, and don’t be apprehensive about allowing yourself to fall. 
She won’t catch you, but rather take the plunge with you, holding nothing back.

She values love in it’s entirety and believes in it fully. 
Even if you don’t, she’ll teach you too. 
She believes in fairy tales and happily ever after. Make her your queen and your life will suddenly be made simple. 
She loves flowers, but doesn’t like red roses. But if she had a choice, she’d rather have chocolates to share with you. She believes in chivalry and holding open doors. While she will always offer to pay and even sometimes insist, don’t let her.

Spoil her. Because she’ll spoil you more.

Love her. Because she’ll love you deeper.

Give her your best. Because she will make you better.

She’ll make you the man you want to be. She’ll make you want to be someone worthy of standing next to her.

She doesn’t see her beauty.
 She sees only the beauty of others and of nature all around her. 
But that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t stop reminding her of how beautiful you think she is. She’s constantly looking at others, and looking to see what she can do for them. She listens with a keen understanding, even to the things you aren’t saying. And even when you first met, she was probably taking mental notes of your favorite things, thinking about a birthday or holiday, even if it’s far away. She’ll out do you every time with gifts. She’ll surprise you with things, you’ll wonder why she’s doing this, and she’ll reply with a little smile, “just because I can.” This is part of who she is, the loving nature that Life has molded and shaped for her to be.

Some hearts like hers, are just programmed to love. They are so rare to find in this world that she lives in.

She’s not afraid of saying things, doing things. She’s very blunt. That means she gonna catch you off guard a few times, just go with it. She loves exploring, broadening her horizon, learning everything she can and experiencing and seeing all that is allowed to be revealed to her. I’ll admit she’s a little weird. But a good kind of weird, that will make you laugh. Because she doesn’t even know she’s funny sometimes. She only wants to see you happy, to smile. She kind of lives in her own world sometimes, but if you are lucky she’ll let you be a part of it. She’s fun. Like a child she has the ability to turn anything into a game or a competition, but she’s also, unbelievably quick witted, intelligent, and will never make or provide a dull moment to your life. She simply loves life. And enjoys every moment for the blessing and gift that life is.

Enjoy the time with her when it is just you guys. She adores those moments of just the quality time. It is her way of saying, here I am and this is where I want to be precisely -- with you.

Fair warning she makes cooking an art, and loves to experiment to the pleasing of the palette; like a painter adding a bit of this and a tad of that. However, the kitchen can resemble a disaster cyclone hitting when she is done. But that’s only a few of her flaws, if you consider that one. She will always clean it up; for she likes a tidy and comfy home. Also don't introduce her to your mother, unless you are gonna keep her around. You're mother will never forgive you, if you mess it up. Trust me. She is a keeper, and will make you one of the most happiest man alive.

As carefree and loving as she is, there are parts of her life that aren’t as perfect. In due time, she’ll tell you every secret. She’ll tell you exactly why she is the person she is. When she tells you her deepest secrets, I promise you’ll love her more. Hold her, and don’t let her go. Among the things I love most about her, is her strength. She has the ability to get through some of the hardest things that life throws her way. I forged her in my light and my fire.

I’ll let you have her. But just know, the moment you mess up, someone else will be there to pick up the pieces of her broken heart. For I will insure that she will never look back. She is part of me, and follows me endlessly; for the unconditional love that I have bestowed upon her. I only wish for her, her ultimate peace and happiness.

Girls like her are unbelievably hard to find once in a lifetime, let alone twice.

Trust me when I say this, the greatest regret you may experience or have in life, is the one of letting her go. Or being unfaithful to her. She truly is a one of a kind, very rare to find.


Inner child

Oh my friend, my familiar friend I've picked up this pen to write  Too many thoughts of you  Too many anger-filled words Too many sorrow...