We all have angels in our midst who come to our rescue when we need them.
I have so many who have helped me over the years.
This is the angel I keep on my shoulder.
Who are your angels? What have they done for you?
Share your angel stories with us.
Be being thankful for the angels who help you and more will show up.
The attraction of abundance is to be thankful for what you already have, every day.
At present I am stuck in the fourth Dimension, trying to learn to go within. There is a presence of Archangel Michael, Archangel Metatron, Archangel Uriel, Archangel Raphael, Archangel Tzadkiel, Archangel Gabriel, Holy Spirit, Christ Light, Enoch, Archangel Chamuel. They are quiet and invisible, but there. They want me to learn my lessons fast so I can graduate and move on up the ladder into the fifth dimension. I have to now find the tools within to know that I am worthy and all the while they are there, chatting away in signs and symbols and coincidences and sometimes in dreams. Without the full knowledge of this language I cannot grasp the ladder, so I await the beacons of light and learn patiently, all the time knowing they have my back.
Hey Marlene, love your blog! I have felt the angels watching over me all my life. Yesterday when I was worrying, I felt a light just shine through my mind and remind me that everything was going to be alright. To think on things which are true and empowering and good. Maybe angels can guard our thought too.
Submitted on 2010/05/21 at 2:02pm
Wow! When I wrote the post, I was referring to the people in our lives who show up as “Angels” who help us in a variety of ways. You have both taken this to another dimension, one that I will be much more aware of in the future.
This was a poem I wrote about those angels in my midst.
ANGELS IN OUR MIDST
An unexpected call one day
From a distant friend
A quick hello, a few kind words
A hand they do extend.
A note appears upon your desk
For nothing so we think
Inside it says, “you are the best.”
I hope you are in the pink.
A loving touch, a smiling face,
A brush against your cheek.
It’s warmth renews and lifts us up
So stunned, we hardly speak.
We ponder when and how and why
These wonders just exist.
But then a little voice informs
There’s angels in our midst.
Smile… Marlene,
That was beautiful. Came by again and thanks for sharing your poem. There have been so many new people in my life– even online –that are “angels”.
The angels are truly all around us. I have some fabulous angels in my life who have come together to produce a TV Talk show about women. I am still amazing as to how it happened. They all just showed up. In two weeks the pilot will be shown at a film festival in New Jersey. From there we hope that someone will be interested in purchasing it. WOW!.
I just take a big deep breath and say Thank you!
Since the age of four I’ve been getting abused in the worst way possible, it kinda stopped from age seven to nine. But the abuse never stopped and I tried to get help (considering I went to the private school my dad teaches at) but nobody would help me. I was called a slut, whore etc. by the whole k-12 school. That place destroyed my life. Since then I’ve been raped more times than I can count. I’ve also lost a daughter, husband, mother etc. So my question to you is at the old age I’m at when is an Angel going to help me??? I have no education though I’ve been scoring college level since 5&6th grade, my body is broken and I have a thread left hanging onto that’s about to break!
HELP ME!!!
Hope, Your story is very sad and disturbing. Losing a mother is a devastating event on top of everything else you have been through. Is there anyone you can talk to who can help you – a minister, or counselor? You deserve only the best and certainly to not be abused. If you would like to e-mail me personally, please do so and I will see if I can offer any suggestions. In the meantime, close your eyes and envision the angels surrounding you – and they will. I will do the same.
Thank you Marlene for bringing up this subject.It made me think.
I have always felt in my life that there was something or someone looking out for me. Wether it a voice in my head, a feeling, or a person to cheer me on.I have felt Lucky to have this in my life.
I wish I had an answer for Hope. I do know tho that the experiences we have all had in our lives wether we have labled them” good” or “bad” have all brought us to- today , we would Not be the people we are now, if not for all these experiences. At 45 – I am thankful for all I have been thru. I admit that it all wasn’t pleasnt,I have learned some hard lessons. I have become wise and know know that it is all in the way one looks at a situation that makes it “good ” or” bad”. If we all walked around thinking that whatever happens to us next is the “greatest ” thing that ever happened to us. What would the world be like? How would this thought change Your life?
I am amazed and saddened by some of these stories. I too wish I had an answer for Hope, as it is apparent how deep her pain is. No one’s life is perfect and as you say Diane, the experiences we have make us what we are. In my experiences, when I have asked for help is has shown up. MaryLynn talks about the angels surrounding her, which watch over us all.
Hope, I will close my eyes and send the angels to you so that they can protect you.
Thanking you for joining our group. If we all think positive thoughts, we can all help each other and be the angels in the midst.
Hi Marlene:
I just wanted to share this poem with you. I have had it hanging on my wall for years.
Someday I’ll Know
They come and go, more quickly than
I’d really like, you know,
Sometimes I know their names,
But mostly, when I’d least expect,
they go.
Sometimes they hug me tight,
silent, but so loving as I cry,
and I go on again,
strengthened when I thought
I’d only die.
Sometimes they rush into my life,
bumping me, pushing,
and I see another way.
It’s only when they’re gone,
And the light from their fair lantern
lingers on,
I wonder, where I would have been
this day?
Are these chance meetings – fate -
or can it be
These are the angels God has promised me?
Are these friends – or angels – is it so?
Maybe not today,
Someday I’ll know.
By Cora Eelman
Thank you. That’s a wonderful poem.
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