Why don’t we speak about love for a minute, maybe longer?

Why don’t we speak about love for a minute, maybe longer?  Love is an energy.  Love is God sending forth herself to be utilized, molded, shaped and made manifest.  Love is the spark, is the source of all creation, great and small, humble, meek and grandiose. 

Love as thought goes forward and fills the niche with what we would call manifestation.  Humanity feels love.  It becomes an emotion.  Though the most prevalent and sacred energy any world has known, your world, your human race misunderstands love, interprets love in many strange and eclectic ways. 

Think of this a moment, can you really love anyone at all times when you are so much alike?  By that I mean when you are so filled with fear, when you are lost from wandering, when you worship icons who live as the ego personality.  It is most difficult to love anyone under such circumstances of need and greed. 

Of your free will it is your right to do just that, to qualify love any way that you wish.  But in its simplest form love is but the sigh one feels when one enters right livelihood, when out of compassion and kindness one soul is of service, is available to another.

True love is unconditional, meaning no conditions, no strings attached, no hidden agendas, nothing but the simple love of sharing love.  Love breathes joy and happiness, love is not acquainted with pain and suffering.  In the most holy sense I love Shams, I love you. 

Rumi

There is a warmth in thanksgiving

There is a warmth in thanksgiving, as if sitting by a sweet fire, contemplating peace and listening to the night sky, feeling the love of stars and moon and forest and earth.  I am here now in the midst of such beauty and the way of true loving light is revealed to me.  I walk with masters and beneath my feet the love Gaya, Mother Earth, blesses my every breath.  Freedom to love, to create, to express, to sow and reap, the freedom that pure living provides.  Could I want for more?
In my heart of hearts I bless all of life everywhere.  I give the deepest, most poignant and profound thanks for the opportunity, the blessing called life.  May you give thanks so heroically, so completely, so unashamedly.   -White Eagle

I give a sea of thanks for bearing witness to God in loving action, for the chance to express what cannot be put into words.  My entire existence was I a simple wayfarer who put key in lock and hid myself from distraction and diversion to, in every single word, give thanks, simple thanks and savor the gratitude that followed.  Thank you, Shams.  Thank you, God.  Thank you, mercy.  Thank you, life, simple and rich and forgiving.  Perhaps like me, do you live a life in the eternal thanksgiving.   -Rumi

Born of love, when I accepted love and called her the best of friends, and when I reached out to the destitute, the forlorn and the fragile, I shared all of the love I am all of the time I was Jesus.  I give eternal thanks for doing so, for the radiant guiding light that loved me beyond eternity and fear.  I bless you all that you might share your thanksgiving completely, unconditionally, passionately with your sisters and brothers, with those in need, those in pain, and those who are loving you in return.  Bless you all.  - Jesus

In the spirit of thanksgiving hug me, hug everyone you can.  Praise, sing, rejoice, for you have the chance to change it all, the way you think, the way you behave, even the way you love.  You don’t have to be limited by tradition because as the Master said, you are the way, and eventually the way always leads back to love.  Give me a thanksgiving hug and I’ll dance with you, and I will hug you in return.  That is a true thanksgiving.  What do you say?   -Shams of Tabriz

You are the sun that has risen above the tallest of mountains.  And from you glistens, radiates and flows the power, the love unconditional and eternal to bless.  I stand beside your courage.  I look upon your bravery, your integrity, your creativity, your kindness, compassionate mercy, and before the Supreme Being do I give thanks for thee.   -Archangel Michael

What are angels?

What are angels?  When I laid my body down a pair of angels helped to lift me up until the awe of crossing was forgotten.  Angels are living lights of the almighty God.  Angels are the compassionate, kind, loving nature of God.  Angels evolve as we do.  They live not just in dreams or imagination but, as you might say, for real.

We might mistake a breath of warm wind on a cold day as a bit of luck, when truly it is the embrace of an angel.  Angels whisper constantly the song of inspiration, the symphony of courage and bravery, of indelible light blazing into the darkness. 

Why do I speak of my beloved friends, of angels?  You sing forth to God of something you seek with all of your heart and soul, and so God sends you in the name of love the angelic host.  I behold great and strong angels helping you to move through the stagnation of fear and judgment and distrust perpetuated by those who can see no further than the end of their need and greed.  Recognize them, children.  They work ceaselessly on your behalf.
Rumi

When we throw ourselves into the future

When we throw ourselves into the future, when we become the uncertain hunter of that which God has already provided us, it is then we experience what many call the cosmic joke.  The truth is we possess all of the ingredients to manifest a perfect creation, thank you very much!  But we worry. 

 

If you could see what worry does, you would not feed it so often.  Worry closes off the God force, life force, the flow of life.  Worry limits our perspective, worry blurs our vision.  Worry chokes our creativity.  So why do we do that?  Believe it or not because it brings us comfort.  Expecting a worst-case scenario covers all of the bases, or so we think.  But think about it: putting energy towards creating a worst-case scenario creates a worst-case scenario.

 

We are such powerful gods and goddesses that even burdened with a body we can overcome all appearances contrary to love.  That is called ascending the realm of illusion.  Every ascended being, ascended master, if you will, has done just that.  They do not so much believe as they wholeheartedly, unequivocally know.  This knowingness is not only a radiant magnet that attracts goodness, love and prosperity, but it is also a magic that is called the grace of God.

Do not want for any good thing.  Go to your great within and accept your demonstration and manifestation of that which you seek.  And then forget about it.  Why enslave yourself behind the bars of worry when freedom reigns all around and about you?  Eventually we will all overcome the darkness that seems to pervade the world.  We as a race are entering into a new grace, a much higher frequency of light, of love, if you will.  It is worthless to worship the trappings of the world, but if you must, you must.  If nothing else, it is a good lesson.  But eventually you will enter the realms of your great within and despite your attention to the contrary, you will always be welcomed and embraced as a long-lost best friend.

Listen to your inner voice; it will save you a lot of headaches.  Go out on a limb if you must, but know in your heart of hearts that God is the tree on which that limb grows.  Change is unavoidable.  It is the true magic of life, but do not despair.  Letting go of attachments only puts us more securely in the unconditional flow of life, of God.

Be loved,

Shams of Tabriz

Like oil afloat on water allow your anger to surface

Like oil afloat on water allow your anger to surface, wholly and completely.  Notice.  Pay attention.  Feel into the subtle change, the emptiness, into the opaque abyss whence it comes.  Practice.  Make a decision.  Attempt to release it, once and for all and for certain, barring the door behind its disturbing wake.  It is a brave, conscious choice to do so, a healthy choice, in all manifestations, manner, shapes and forms.

Quiet your vision.  Drift into peace.  Be patient, acquitting the newfound spaciousness with simple, gentle love.  You are re-creating life anew.  The choices available are unlimited.  Be not quick nor hurried to decide, yet you must, with forthright determination, own what is yours.  Explore, journey, interchange, experience, be courageous, responsible, kind to yourself, forgiving, respectful, true to your visions, unyielding in your intent.

Beloved, fear not change, the merciful purifier.  Practice love and understanding.  Remember, beloved, everyone everywhere is attempting to do the very same thing, in their own manner, space and time.

White Eagle

I am not your Lord

I am not your Lord.  Thou art indeed no less nor greater than I am, Michael, your brother, friend, confidant, and in many instances, your protector.  Never have you walked precariousness alone. Your unconditional love and opened heart invite and allow me the privilege to better serve God.

Injustices perpetuated upon love and her creations must cease! I serve only love, beloved one.  I stand for, defend, enact and administer swift defense for every kind and loving soul suffering the evil consequences of fear, indeed, to all those who would ask and pray for guidance and assistance.  In God’s image, name and likeness, am I invincible, unvanquishable and victorious wherever the radiant sword of truth be wielded.

Never have I “fought the devil.”  Beloved, there is no such a thing, no “devil” to conquer, save for our own aberrations and qualifications of fear.  The “devil” exists and thrives in group-thought fear, in like-group mind, and in energies that create, match and adhere to the concept of evil.  I am come again and again to purge your world of EVIL (Energies Violating Innocent Love) in every manner, shape and form. 

Our angelic hierarchy will no longer tolerate ignorance as an excuse.  There is no excuse.  Be forewarned.  I feel no remorse at obliterating the antithesis of love.  The evolution of humankind enters a stage of soul-purification, a cleansing and preparation of deep and great proportions.  It would be wise to take stock, examine your fears, your needs as soul-being-human and your habitual choices.  Be still and take the time it takes.  Is life unkind or perhaps your perception of life?  Every soul is offered the choice of love or fear.  Enter the sanctity of your heart with courage.  I will raise thee, should you fall. 

Archangel Michael

We would speak of forgiveness

We would speak of forgiveness.  We do not judge, nor label nor wish for retribution.  The soul entombed by ego-personality is very capable of that.  We would turn you to your thoughts, as thoughts are prayers, a magnetism that draws and attracts a likeness to itself.  The frustration of humanness. 

Why live a human life at all?  Why indeed?  The eternal quest for experience brings us many places, to many realities, through many truths, trials, and tribulations.  The soul’s efforts at rising above bodily entrapment are priceless examples of experience, timber for the fires of evolution into at-one-ness.  We must leave you to your own devices once a choice has been enacted.  Yet, try we do to teach a kinder way.

You ask, is there a kinder, more compassionate way?  Yes, beloved.  Forgiveness.  Humanity is mistake-prone by its very nature and design.  The limitations imposed on the human race exclude no one.  All life forms are subject to the same strict laws.  Why?  Because we are all one, eternally and forever.  Judgments and criticism and humiliation constrict the growth of the originator and begin a multitude of self-destructive, self-created acts of inverted love.  We cannot penetrate an aura polluted by such a frequency, and the recipient of such sees only itself in others, in all life everywhere.

Do you wish yourself so blind and love emaciated?  What went before, what has passed, has passed.  Let go the reins of shame and forgive.  None be blamed.  To thine own self be true.  Accept responsibility.  Examine your choices.  Own your experiences, and seek the strength, courage and guidance that precede change.  Love thyself, enough to forgive, make heartfelt amendments and seek the kinder way. 

The light of the Beloved illumines all with forgiveness.  It is the soul that never forgets, so oft by guilt, shame or the illness that locks it into the karmic cycle of reincarnation.  Forgiveness is a major emotional body release, wrenching from soul the veil that disguises true self-love and unconditional love for one and all.  Any act of forgiveness invites the Grace of God deeper into one’s life.  The loving art of forgiveness brings the courageous soul closer to the rapture we would call Heaven.

White Eagle