(Michael) Hope does not exist in the outside world any more than courage does. But to bring courage and hope to whats happening in your world. In the essence is the birth of a new one, each moment is renewed with the courage you give it.
(Michael) Life leads in one direction to the advent of death. Have i lived a brave life, have i met things face on is worth asking. We understand the hardships that you face and will face. How you face them moulds you into something new each time. Breaking open the cocoon that holds you so you can breathe in the air not tasted for the next experience.
(Michael) Cocoon-like babies swaddling, one you cannot remain in defiantly. To keep you safe from the world. Yet the world itself wishes to help you and deliver you to itself through the phases of your life. What you are is not touched as it is an eternity. Treat each experience as though it were your first and your last. So, you can live it fully.
(Michael) A thousand experiences experienced can be dead without the matter of your conviction, and one experience can be so lived that it brings your entire life meaning. For what is meaning without hope, hope without the courage. Like two brothers arm in arm which are Hope and courage. Both to cheer each other on.
(Michael)Never be afraid to cry because tears wash away the pain and purify. In the solitude that follows is the silent kiss and
(Michael) The infinite destinations are not as important as the many roads that lead there. Never be afraid of letting go of things that do not serve you, child. Beliefs that have tested you are beliefs that were there to clear out wise strong ones. They were simply what you feared yourself to be already, were they not shown for this reason? The things we need to keep will be deep within us, they are permanent memories revealed. You are stronger than you think. Grief is bitter yes, but essential.
(Michael) It will be so hard at times and you will want to give up. Instead of doing so learn from your pain. Take what you need from it and cast away the rest. You will have learned what you needed to learn even if it is not evident. Allow it to let you become more beautiful. Your understanding of that which is unknown will pave the way for other bright ones. Never be afraid of losing or failing. There will be times when you will triumph just as there will be times when you will fail
(Michael) Life is hard yet equally wonderful, yet it is also neither and you make it so. The most precious gift is just to be alive, to taste, to breathe and to feel. So when sadness beckons, find the beauty within yourself. Beauty was created by Divinity or whatever you may believe. For beauty is that which is real and all else is folly
(Michael) The struggle is as much part of life, as is finding the way through. Are they not whole and one with each other. struggle and ease. The way through was never appreciated when it did not see what it had overcome. Just at the view on a high hill is not appreciated until at its apex.
(Michael) To understand all go together, is the masters game. To see things as divided of each other is the servants game. You are no more a servant to life than life is a servant to you. But you dance within it.
(Michael) You appreciate one as you have known the other. Your struggle is the birthing canal in which you enter a new life. New life is offered each day, with old eyes that do not see that there is no stopping. But resting is but a moment we offer ourselves in order to enjoy the activity to come.
(Michael) We know that a burden to you might be a gift to another. That what you carry is temporary, and changes with your perception. Your perception can be the weight of an iron chain or a light feather. Both will come and go. Your burdens hide within a hidden gem, that like a geode seems so rugged on the outside. Yet when struck by the presence of you, becomes something beautiful. Struggles are as much your redemption as much as they can be your defeat.
(Gabriel) When we learn to speak from our heart’s desire we strike the match that is unlit. We strike the stone that is not carved to leave our mark as a ripple in time. Noone will have ever spoken in your voice. Or has seen through your own eyes. You are a ripple in time. That then becomes a memory in someone’s heart when you are gone. When we are faced with being untrue to ourselves we are not living.
(Gabriel)The dead also speak while they live. Because the dead walk as people who have never communicated their souls desire. Their passions gone in being what they are not to gratify others. Hollow they are, and hollow are the hands that do not give in supplication. Unkind are
the minds that keep locked inside the expressions that want to be free. They like dry stalks do not bring forth what they were designed to do. To speak. Sometimes speech is like a soft touch and a soft gaze.
(Gabriel) Other times it is a harsh word that cleaves the joy from you. We were meant to cast our voices out to the sounds of creation. As the unspoken is like a child that has not been born into the world. Your heart was meant to see and yearn, speak, to feel, to fight to anger. You were made to fashion yourself from the belly of life. To be the potter with clay. Be with us by having the confidence and courage to speak. Be with us and raise your voice. Be with us as all you do is communication.