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For Jack M. departed age 21 A prayer for release In the memory of angels Mistakes he has made Forgiveness is the plea. Go easy through the Longing. On this you will agree. . Ease out of the darkness. I hear the Light calling. Around and within, I am with you again.
Poem for teenager dies of cancer age 15 She made us all believe in the Might she cared not for herself but in Being The wind was like a tornado in her tunnel as she travelled down with wings of Light. Look up! She saw Creator adapting and changing hues to suit the moods and moves. On dainty footsteps, quiet and untrammelled she passed through touching and blessing as angels do till her Call came out.
Poem (1)for autism child Reach me, * in the tendrils of Love and Compassion, * Reach out * tis a quiet sun on a golden beach. I play in the waves and with the balls. * Lead me * to the quiet spaces into forests bright in leaves and bees. * Rest me, * with the beauty of the webs, with the call of the owl, in the ley of the Land. * Clean me, * as I rise from my soft slumbering. * The Moon is calling me home.
On Feeling unimportant, angel of future . When the world is filled with no color and the angels seem to be gone when all hope rests on a feather and there is only soup for breakfast. Take courage you are alive your breath has not abandoned you your feet will walk of their own will your destiny calls you on urgently implorably excitingly your destiny calls you on urgently implorably excitingly to navigate the threshholdand cross the Great Divide to the Mastery of Love where neglect has no sway and where sadness is unknown any day now. Living and Working in the Spirit of Things-to- Come.

for patricia age 56

through the eye of a storm, in the midst of a calm, in the heart of a Lion, is a Boat of Peace, standing alone, waiting, the Guide calls Exploration is beginning
How to summon angels and spirits. The Keys of Solomon. In the old days they summoned angels and spirits via the keys of Solomon which were called sigils. You have to know that it is one thing to have a key, and another to find the door, and then another to know how to use it, and also have the wisdom to use it wisely. It is in the Nature-of-all-things that you will not find the door until you are ready. It requires an inner growth, and an inner maturity, and an inner sincerity. You may even have to have initiation. You will have to have an understanding of the Underworld and an inner Poise, to deal with fears that may come at you, in any form they may take. The value is that once you have faced the fear, and overcome it or passed it by, it will never be such an issue for you again. In speaking of the Keys of Solomon you are in the realms of the forbidden and taboo. There were laws and there was the Law, and these old laws still stand, but you as the re-discoverer in these worlds can r
How to make an angel essence. Tools needed; 1 plain clean glass or bowl, unused ever, with no markings or etchings on the sides. 1 unused clean bottle with dropper 15ml or 25 ml Some very pure water, perhaps distilled water The Stages. 1. summon an angel in some way. Here using an angel signature. 2. do the angel’s dance 3. upon completion of the dance create the essence. 4. Store the essence. This will be what is called the Mother tincture. 1. About angel signatures What is a Signature? Every light being has a signature. Your signature of your name uniquely identifies you. You have written it via the movement of your hand. It carries your vibration. One can get a feeling of you from your signature. In the angel's world, in the world of light beings, all is vibration. All is movement. All is dance. There is no Matter here as such. Here, the signature of any being, is akin to a vibration. In actual fact, in the world of Light, this signature, this vibration is also that being. (This
How to write angel poems 1. summon an angel using an angel signature. 2. do the angel’s dance. (No external music is necessary) 3. during the dance each movement has words associated with it. As you are doing the dance ask the angel to tell you the words of each movement. Not what you feel the words might be but the words that the angel reveals to you. For some people this may require a little practise but for some others it will come naturally. These words then form the poem. This is the basic procedure. If you follow this structure results will be there. As you get better you can skip some of the steps . For example you may be learn to do the dance within you, much as choreographer must plan out their dance.

How to look, to see angels

How to look, to see angels Look at this photo . See the colours emanating from the circle. Imagine them extending out of the photo, coming alive. When you are ready let them enter you. The faculties you need in order to see the emanations in the photo are the same faculties you need to develop in order to look to see the angels around us. This is a photo of the Emerald star monad taken at sunrise at North Brother Mountain Dec 23 2004 Laurieton. NS Australia Traditionally it is called ‘Mountain of Peace’. I could see the shining of the sunrise on the ocean with the emerald sheen all around. I knew it was aware of me. As it came closer I took photos .

The Delicate, angel poem

There is a vigour in a tree in its trunk. There is victory in the leaves, in the air. Hearts and hands of passion would make grow, as this. A sea would follow in its waves and beach and shore. One would be wise to follow in this way living and breathing, the delicate. Maaki age 33

A heart of Valour, poem

A pale blue heart (of valour) is given to all who surrender. . Peace is an offering, an open book coming to welcome pure hearts and warm hands loving and doing and favouring. . The ancient Ones were very kind in their ways looking and blessing as seeds were cast. . Then came a long shadowy summer that may be redeemed in many ways and a heart would sing out powerfully, passionately as the Sun and the Light rise. Barbara age 77
A fog comes down (not frog) an angel sings (not a bird) the whole world burps a gift is given. Three angel’s wings spread out. Joy is flight. Tully age 6