~Messages From The Angels~
My dear friends, we love you so very much.
Without exception every human heart seeks to be seen, acknowledged, and loved. Every heart wants the world to soothe its pains, see its goodness, and celebrate its expressions. Every act of kindness and every seeming act of “random” violence stems from the heart’s desire to be seen.
Those who wreak havoc in your world and in your lives are crying out in desperation. “See my pain. Acknowledge my wounded heart.” Those who express their viewpoints strongly are saying, “Please acknowledge that I have something of value to contribute to this world.” Those who argue with you are saying, “Please tell me my opinion has value.” And likewise, beneath every conflict, beneath every sad story is a heart seeking validation, acknowledgment and love.
So when you see the sad stories on your news, or when you run into the cantankerous individuals in your own lives, instead of thinking to yourself, “They’re awful! I can’t stand them!” try instead to say, “I’d rather not be around them, but let me send them love. Let me acknowledge their pain if only silently in my own heart. Let me send the energy of compassion towards them.” As always, we are never suggesting you should stay around abusive or unkind behaviors, but we are saying that the souls who commit these acts are in need of love, prayers, and compassion… at least in the depths of your own hearts.
Do your best to avoid falling into the world’s need to hate, judge, and label the wounded souls. Instead say to yourself, “The are made of the very same light that I am. They just forgot. I will pray for their upliftment. I will pray they remember who they are. I will pray that someday they will come to know this beautiful love inside of their own hearts so they no longer feel a need a dim it in others.” And then dear ones, go about your happy day, knowing that you have planted seeds of love and kindness in the depths of someone else’s pain. You are the lights in this world, and we are so very grateful for each and every one of you.
God Bless You! We love you so very much.
– The Angels
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MESSAGE FROM THE ANN
Hi Everyone,
Over the last 18 years I have spoken to many individuals who have been subjected to all kinds of violence – rape, beating, verbal abuse, and even those on the other side who have been murdered. I have been attacked by angry spirits in the past, and have been subject to hateful diatribes of those who have differing beliefs from my own. You would think that this would discourage a person. At times it has, but more often I am in awe of the strength and beauty of the human heart, that despite any pain seeks so desperately to find its way back to love. And this is why, when I hear of violence in the world, I must pray not only for the victims and their families but also for the unconscious and lost souls who commit these crimes because they are in dire need of healing too.
When someone is unkind, angry or abusive towards me, of course I don’t like it. I often have to take myself to my room, shut the door, and rant and rave in private to vent out the pain and hurt. Without fail, however, underneath that pain, I find understanding, compassion, and a knowing that the soul that just hurt me is hurting as well. I do not ever want to perpetuate that pain. And so I pray. I ask God to show me how to deal with the person if I must, or I make a determination to move away, set healthy boundaries, but still hold them in my heart for greater love.
For example, I once had someone I cared about very much who was going through a hard time come unglued with me. I said something that they perceived to be insensitive and this person’s rage and anger came out as they yelled at me for a good half hour. I stood there, feeling their pain being aimed at me, and I pointed my hands to ground to drain off the energy while I just listened and sent love. When we were done, all I said was, “I’m sorry I hurt you. Everything I do is upsetting you so we should just take time apart.” The response floored me, “No, its me. I’m sorry.” We had a great healing discussion.
It wasn’t always this graceful! There was the ex-boyfriend decades ago who had a lot of rage. “The swimming pool looks great,” he said. “Thanks,” I said, “I cleaned it yesterday.” He started raging at me. “I fixed the pump last week. You never acknowledge me! You have to take all the credit!” He grabbed two steaming mugs of tea and threw the boiling water all over. I jumped back. He stormed into the back room and started dumping drawers upside down. “I can’t stand you!” he shouted among other things. He was crazed with anger and I knew it. Something in me took over and I leapt like a flying squirrel, tackling this large man onto the bed, where he lay unharmed, pinning him down at the shoulders and looking into his eyes. I spoke calmy but firmly, as a mother would do to a two year old throwing a raging tantrum. “Calm down. You’re not mad at me. You’re mad at people in your past. I do appreciate what you do. Breathe.” I kept looking in his eyes with the power and presence of God’s strength and love, and suddenlyt he started laughing and crying. Needless to say the relationship didn’t last, but at least the anger was diffused and no one got hurt. I heard from subsequent women he dated that he was very kind to them. And believe it or not, that made me happy. He learned his lessons. And I learned the healing power of balancing firm boundaries with compassion.
The angry souls in your life are just hurting. Walk away if you have to. I have many times. Speak calmly, lovingly, and firmly if necessary. Let yourself have your upsets, angers, and frustrations in private and vent them out. But in the end, try so hard to remember, that the most upsetting souls are the ones most in need of our love and prayers. They are the unloved children, the abandoned angels, and the victimized martyrs who finally lost their ability to love. While we choose to be healthy and to be around those whom either uplift us or those we can truly help, let our hearts and prayers also be a beacon praying for those in such dire pain to find a way back home.
I love you all,
Have a blessed week,
Ann
