Everfresh Aliveness Spirituality
May angels be seen May their voices be heard May my mind obey May veils between worlds dissolve May angels teach me to walk slowly to sit calmly to see clearly what is to speak gently of what I see to create real beauty to live each moment embraced by angel’s love. ©️A. Garden, October … Continue reading Angels Prayer
What now? I ask. What comes next? Breathe. Close your eyes. What do you sense? Start slowly. What is here now? What sounds, what colors, what fragrances, what feelings? This holographic Now … where is it projected from? My mind? Your Now building blocks are always your yesterday’s strongest thoughts. Are they pleasing to you? … Continue reading One choice ~ a poem about nature of reality and choosing ❤️
Yes, I admit, I acknowledge I have a million desires. Yes, it is true I don’t fully see their possible fulfillment. But You do, I know for sure. Your reality is my truest deepest biggest every day desire. Who else is closer to me than my own mind is, than my own heart is? Who … Continue reading The reality of my angel
Us, Angels, we have been instructed to help you always. But only upon request. You must intently call on us and open the door of your heart. Unless you want to prove something to yourself or others, suffering is unnecessary. A. Garden, Jan. 2018
How to stay in love, regardless ~ Life’s recipe Step 1. Give up all activities, physical or psychological, that take effort and/of trying Step 2. Ask for assistance from your inner guides, ancestors, angels, masters, etc. anyone you think is a very really truly all around benevolent being Step 3. Wait in silence Step 4. … Continue reading How to stay in love regardless, Life’s recipe
Like this I see you. Signed: Angel Andreea Garden, Jan. 2016 Image credits: Google Images
Writing is living an imaginary life, advisable when there is not much going on in "reality". "This world sucks, so I made my own" Alice says, in Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, by Lewis Carroll. That's how it started. One blessed day, when stars aligned and angels descended their graceful gaze upon me, I realized … Continue reading Writing “Theo and Mira”
He arrived He said he would have come sooner If only sooner I had asked him to His solid presence pushes out Wings from their buds Fills veins with liquid light Feet buried down hot deep Forehead, cool clouds kissing Arms-branches hug the world Heart, pouring in and out Mind's single focus: love. By … Continue reading Presence
