The weather took a sudden turn. What had begun as a glorious day soaring above the majestic mountains, had become treacherous and confusing. Aviators were frequently warned of such circumstances. Wind and weather can often change quickly, creating turbulence, wind shear, and micro-bursts that challenge the most seasoned pilot. Add to this, a major snow squall, and the moment rapidly became ominous. Even reliable controls and instruments seemed to flee in the face of such fury. Within minutes, the plane had crashed.
Unfortunately, scenarios like this happen often, all around the world. Like so many of the blogs I feel inspired to write, this one came to me through a simple reference I heard recently about the term the Royal Air Force uses to indicate altitude in 1000-foot increments, they call it “Angels.” So, Angels 10, for instance, means 10,000 feet. Further, when a helicopter is called in to a plane crash on a mountain, it is frequently known as an Angel or even Angel of Mercy. The visual is actually quite powerful, descending down through a stormy veil, a helicopter touches down at the crash site bringing hope and help. And don’t we all when we think of angels, cast our gaze upward, somehow sensing that is where they reside.
In my own personal experience, I admit for a good portion of my life I was very skeptical of the concept of angels. That was until I experienced the inexplicable and unexpected phenomena myself. Their presence was cloaked in subtlety, yet packed with power. In the Fall of 2011, I had a series of synchronistic events that would forever change my life and my beliefs. Seemingly, at every other turn I experienced signs, promptings, and messages that spoke to me on deeply sub-conscious level and in a way that I had previously been unable to detect, let alone understand.
And how you might ask did they communicate? In my case, they spoke to me in very specific ways. What struck me most was there were no formal prayers or invocations required but rather just a sincere desire for guidance and assistance. However, I would say that what was necessary was a surrendering of the ego and faith that a higher power was conspiring on my behalf. Guidance came to me in the form of repetitive thoughts, gut instincts, dreams, and series of coincidences and signs that shouted so loudly they could not be ignored.
I further learned that our intuition is like an antenna picking up divine angelic frequencies and giving us a transmission of information. If you learn how to tune into it, you can pick up more guidance and messages. Other notable ways I found the angels were communicating with me were through repeating numbers, physical sensations, animals, and other people. Truthfully, the angels seem to use that thing that they know will most easily get our attention and make the most powerful impression.
In conclusion, I wish to share a gentle reminder to us all that the angels are constantly communicating with us. They are always near. Because we are so submerged in the hustle and bustle of our individual lives, we don’t always hear them. This of course does not stop them; they continue their work knowing that eventually we will. In my experience, they love and cherish us beyond measure. We are not alone…
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