Angelic Support, Great Energy And Spirits!
This is a good day. I woke up with this feeling of all over goodness, even though my son crawled into bed with me at 4:30 am and I never went back to sleep. I got up at 5:00 am and actually went on my walk. My legs hurt - but that's okay. I had some amazing conversations along the way. The first one to greet me before I even left the house was Ted. An overflow of positive energy surrounded him - he told me that he has hope. That in his heart he knows that dreams can come true. I assured him that he was right.
A few steps out of my house, Bill was there. He didn't say a word to me and I felt a heaviness about him. I reminded him that if he wishes to release the burden he's carrying, Ted and I are always here. All he has to do is call. He gave me a weak smile and faded from view.
I hit the end of my block and am joined by Archangels Michael and Raphael. It's a weird, yet wonderful feel, to sense that an Archangel was on either side of me. Michael, so warrior like, strong, fearless, rugged looking -- but then again not. Raphael, so gentle, very angelic like, very calm and reassuring with features that remind me of a male model with delicate cheekbones and commanding eyes. I can sense that they are glad that I started to walk again. Both work to remove the negative etheric cords that have formed from my connections to other people. The strain from my back dissolves as the cords are sliced and removed. Raphael pours green healing light into me as Michael surrounds me with a whitish/blue light of protection. I ask to also have a golden light of faith placed around me, and they do.
I get home from my walk and my son is just waking back up - my husband leaves for work. He's crying. I ask him what's wrong. He won't answer. I ask if he had a bad dream and he nods -- says he was worried. I asked about what - he said he didn't want to talk about it. He cries again and I ask him to tell me about the dream. He says it's not a dream, but a story. Tell me about the story - I ask. Neither my husband or myself were in his "story" but our cats and dogs were. He still wouldn't tell me what happened - but then he blurts out -- I can't see them. See who? They're there, but I can't see them mommy. Spirits? I ask. Yes, tell them that I can't see them. He turns over on his side, away from me. I comment that he has to tell them that he wants to see them. So he does and I can tell he is watching. He saw something because he turned and snuggled into me. I ask who did he see? He says - they're dead. Okay -- do you know who? I start to name off people, and when I mention my Grams and Gramps P - he says - that's who! I reassure him that they love him more than anything and there is no way any harm would ever come to him because of them. He says he knows, but it still scares him when they do that.
He gets out of bed and moves towards my office - I head to the bathroom. He screams - I ask him what's wrong? He comes running to me and says - Bill is in the office. I asked if he said Hi and he assured me yes. But that Bill looked sad and had suddenly appeared in front of him and that is what scared him. He tells me - I got so scared I thought my brain would fall out! LOL! I assured him that Bill would bring no harm to him and he said he knows that (very sarcastically I might add) - but he was just "there" and that's why he screamed.
The idea I had about Ted a few days ago is going well. Very well. A lot of great energy there -- so much so that I think that has added to the extra bounce in my step! I could kick myself in the ass for not thinking of it sooner.
I hired someone today to come in once a week to de-dustball my house. I do -- I live in one big dustball. Between my cats, dogs, kid, me and my husband who works in a factory -- and that I never clean (unless something threatens to get us) -- something had to be done! I'd rather write than clean, so I made an executive decision. Yeah!
And the sun is shinning to boot! Yeah! Plus the season ending to LOST is on tonight. All I can say is if Charlie, Sawyer or Hurley is gone - I'll be pissed.
Back to work I go! Have a great day!
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)
A few steps out of my house, Bill was there. He didn't say a word to me and I felt a heaviness about him. I reminded him that if he wishes to release the burden he's carrying, Ted and I are always here. All he has to do is call. He gave me a weak smile and faded from view.
I hit the end of my block and am joined by Archangels Michael and Raphael. It's a weird, yet wonderful feel, to sense that an Archangel was on either side of me. Michael, so warrior like, strong, fearless, rugged looking -- but then again not. Raphael, so gentle, very angelic like, very calm and reassuring with features that remind me of a male model with delicate cheekbones and commanding eyes. I can sense that they are glad that I started to walk again. Both work to remove the negative etheric cords that have formed from my connections to other people. The strain from my back dissolves as the cords are sliced and removed. Raphael pours green healing light into me as Michael surrounds me with a whitish/blue light of protection. I ask to also have a golden light of faith placed around me, and they do.
I get home from my walk and my son is just waking back up - my husband leaves for work. He's crying. I ask him what's wrong. He won't answer. I ask if he had a bad dream and he nods -- says he was worried. I asked about what - he said he didn't want to talk about it. He cries again and I ask him to tell me about the dream. He says it's not a dream, but a story. Tell me about the story - I ask. Neither my husband or myself were in his "story" but our cats and dogs were. He still wouldn't tell me what happened - but then he blurts out -- I can't see them. See who? They're there, but I can't see them mommy. Spirits? I ask. Yes, tell them that I can't see them. He turns over on his side, away from me. I comment that he has to tell them that he wants to see them. So he does and I can tell he is watching. He saw something because he turned and snuggled into me. I ask who did he see? He says - they're dead. Okay -- do you know who? I start to name off people, and when I mention my Grams and Gramps P - he says - that's who! I reassure him that they love him more than anything and there is no way any harm would ever come to him because of them. He says he knows, but it still scares him when they do that.
He gets out of bed and moves towards my office - I head to the bathroom. He screams - I ask him what's wrong? He comes running to me and says - Bill is in the office. I asked if he said Hi and he assured me yes. But that Bill looked sad and had suddenly appeared in front of him and that is what scared him. He tells me - I got so scared I thought my brain would fall out! LOL! I assured him that Bill would bring no harm to him and he said he knows that (very sarcastically I might add) - but he was just "there" and that's why he screamed.
The idea I had about Ted a few days ago is going well. Very well. A lot of great energy there -- so much so that I think that has added to the extra bounce in my step! I could kick myself in the ass for not thinking of it sooner.
I hired someone today to come in once a week to de-dustball my house. I do -- I live in one big dustball. Between my cats, dogs, kid, me and my husband who works in a factory -- and that I never clean (unless something threatens to get us) -- something had to be done! I'd rather write than clean, so I made an executive decision. Yeah!
And the sun is shinning to boot! Yeah! Plus the season ending to LOST is on tonight. All I can say is if Charlie, Sawyer or Hurley is gone - I'll be pissed.
Back to work I go! Have a great day!
Crystal Sunshine!
Allie :)



1 Comments:
At 11:16 PM,
Leann said…
Your son is too cute Allie
Yeah for Ted
Boo for Bill (jk) He'll come around.
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