(Michael) The brightest lamps are not touched, yet they quiver in the wind. Where does the arrow go shot cause of causes unknown? The world shows the beauty in you, more than it ever will the hateful. Loves courage, unborn, brought to rest in this world. Born to bring all happiness and vision. You wake to alleviate the sufferings of your own heart. To bring the sweet nectar of heaven. The truth will never be found unless you find it in you first, heaven’s gate.
(Michael) To deny the world that beats at your chest, and draws blood from you, without your consent is because have become an enemy to your internal states. Simply because you are blind to it, so therefore you are not in partnership with it. Your denial hurts and takes some more until you are ready to take off your blindfold. In doing so is painful, no more than a grazed knee being exposed to the air after being bound for too long
Your Blindfold allows you to see nothing, but you feel everything. And if you pretend something is not there, will it go away? Denial wants to give to you, it hurts, it’s heartbreaks, its jealousy, it’s victimhood, betrayal and rejections. And if you accept you are, then this too becomes a place of sacred reverie.
You will find power and stop using your hidden hand against the world. To stop betraying yourself. For the world has nothing against you, other than what you hold against yourself. And the same blindfold you try to put across the eyes of others to call it awareness.
Other people are events allowing sensations, desires and feelings to rise forth within you. People do not birth what is within you. They only act as the horizon from which you birth yourself from.
Archangel Michael
(Michael) A purpose is not given, because of hopes you would find one. Oh, your finding is small and great. Called from within. We know that the finding of it will be more precious than when you have it in your arms.
For purpose is manifold. The greater purpose was being you, the second was what comes of that, and the third in being happy. For what purpose does not bring the fruits of its efforts? Each effort one reed stacked against another. If one falls, they all fall. What care should you have here, but for yourself, of life? Purposelessness exists to put you in touch with space and its expansion.
You are not without hands, feet or heart. All experienced, yet not in conflict, but at times seeming so. Where you go, life goes. Make things all bright and beautiful. For they recognize each other as partners. For the eyes were given to see, as you were given to that life.
(Michael) All things take their place amongst the ruins of an impermeant mark. What you build up is a fictitious game, played on the fallen, where other things once stood. If you stand for something, then you stand for nothing. Yet if you stand for nothing, then you stand for everything.
For what meets nothing but the invitation to build on the hallow ground of yourself. You are hallowed ground a beginning and end that is wrapped unto itself. We know that all is but a cycle of tearing down and building anew. It is but an instance, there and in the next one, it is gone. But to witness what stands is a powerful act. Knowing that to invite everything is to have it erect itself and fall before you. Arising and descending.
Finding me has never been hard. We are in the mirror every time you look. Your deepness belongs to you as us. And your freedom within is untouched. Boundless space and we rise within to greet it.
Archangel Michael
(Michael) Build your body your house on the rock, its foundation deep. Let none pierce your side or heel. If you are pierced what good are you? Your heart offends itself,
All people and nations are of the same fold, cloth. Called by a name greater than them. All of what they believe is expressed to them in their way as it should. We are all called to be ourselves, one humanity and many people. Many values, beliefs and personal truths. United by passion, and the freedom of our hearts.
