I was downloading information from my angels yesterday, and they said that I could include that information in my blog if I wanted to, but that I might think of something that I wanted to write about instead. What came to mind was that, rather than hearing what I am learning from my angels, you might be interested in finding out how to connect with your angels yourself. Although there are some
For my homework for for my French class, I had to write a short essay under the above title (Who am I?), which was supposed to be an article for a blog. This was the hardest thing I had ever had to write. It is hard enough to write about oneself in one's native language, but having to translate it into a foreign language is really difficult. When writing about some
“Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’re my only hope.” I have been hearing this playing in my head for weeks now, even before I started watching all the Star Wars movies that I had recorded off the Foxtel pop-up channel. Perhaps it started when Carrie Fisher died; I can’t be sure. All I know is that not a day has gone by in the last few weeks without me hearing this
I met a dragonfly this morning that seemed to want to fly all around my car as I moved it out of the way, so hubby, Jon could go out. The dragonfly continued to fly around me as I walked out of the garage, and seemed to want to tell me something. When I asked it what it wanted to tell me, it asked me to follow it, but then it
I was feeling lazy today, and was going to repost an earlier blog post that you may have all forgotten. However, when I checked with my angels if they had any other suggestions, they said: “Write from the heart.” "My heart is awfully quiet, angels. Would you like to lend a hand?" "Yes, Lorelle, we would. We wanted to tell your readers not to fear the coming elections in the USA.
The quote from the Tao Te Ching on Wayne Dyer’s Change Your Thoughts – Change Your Life perpetual calendar earlier this week: The muddiest water clears as it is stilled. And out of that stillness, life arises. From my reading of Neale Donald Walsch’s Conversations With God books, I learned that Life, is another name for Love, which is another name for God. So if you read the above quote
As I awoke this morning – Christmas Eve – I woke up singing “The Little Drummer Boy”, and as I imagined the scenes described in the song, I felt the strong presence of Jesus. Every morning I greet God, my angels, and my guides, but this morning I added a greeting to Jesus. I remembered back to when I first learned to communicate with my angels and guides, and how
I had a dream just before I awoke this morning. Like most dreams, it seemed to make sense at the time. It was only later that I realised that there were a few aspects of the dream which seemed particularly pertinent, and the rest was easily forgotten. For some reason which now escapes me, I was carrying out surveillance on a particular apartment in an apartment building, in order to
I have been reading a book about an American man who learned to heal others using methods that he learned from Australian Aborigines. In the book, it is made clear that the man’s spirit guide helped in his communication with the higher self and spirit guides of his patients. This started me remembering the relationships I have had with my spirit guides. They say that you should teach what you
I had a wonderful weekend in Melbourne at Doreen Virtue’s Angel Oracle Card Reader workshop. It was a weekend filled with angels. Having written my blog last week about my spiritual backup team, they were in the forefront of my mind as I arrived in Melbourne. I had already set them the task of organising a room with a view of the sea. I was very pleased, but not surprised,