…when it comes to seeing an Angel.”
~Quoted in The Angels’ Little Instruction Book by Eileen Elias Freeman

Two weeks ago as I was coming back to consciousness, I had a dream…

I was in a medical, corporate, shopping mall complex, and there were mindless, zombie people walking around everywhere, docile until something sparked triggering them to come after me… however, there was something they overlooked… there was an angel with me… big, beautiful, and incredibly strong… we took refuge in an elevator, and he fought them off of us, one by one… fighting them through the elevator door that kept opening at the close, he took a huge hit to protect me, then healed instantaneously…  he picked himself up, stood by my side, behind me, and without speaking he told me that he was here for me…

 Two days later, as I’m faced with an uncalled for bullying by the IRS, and a compulsory corporate urine exam I had only a week and a half to clean up for (this is the girl who’s last joint was a week and a half ago) (and everyday for the past 11 years before that) … I don’t think I need to tell you my views on marijuana, the illusionary financial system, corporatocracy, and man-made laws vs. the laws of the universe, for you to know that I was being tested, just slightly.

Having become familiar with meeting my self-induced challenges with smiles (and tears), and feeling that by anchoring my light in the dark deceptive world of corporate America is exactly where I need to be now, I couldn’t help but be reminded of my dream, and  recognize that I wasn’t alone this time, I really did have help.

There has been an angel disguised in my life, awakening in his own unique way, this entire time… and by some random chance this angel happened to have had an extra bottle of Bypass lying in his closet.

Even though the proven to be effective vitamin flush was 2 years old (which showed), there was no expiration date, and surprisingly, had nothing in it that was bad for you. Not being able to find a fresh bottle for myself (things that are actually good for you are not sold mainstream) (and I’m broke),  I felt that I was being guided to try my luck… what will be, will be…

…and just like that, the IRS sent me a check for their mistakes, I passed my urine exam,  and was offered a  job that despite having made me pee in a cup (last man I worked for hoarded pee bottles), it’s a job that will allow me to follow my heart.

In finally realizing that this isn’t the first time I’ve seen this angel in my dreams, I remember very distinctly the night I fully recognized him, and the night I pushed him away in fear of the unknown, that was known… I went to bed feeling like I had done the right thing, and on that same night, my angel from Peru visited my bedside, placed her face in her hand, and wept…

It didn’t take very long for me to realize my mistake… and because this unique angelic soul only knows love, I was blessed with another chance…within one night, I began dreaming in the vibrational language of light…

There is a saying that each of us are angels with only one wing, and its only through embracing one another, that we can learn how to fly… So even though he has yet to fully see it for himself, I have recognized that one of God’s most beautiful angels is here, now, in my life, slowly teaching me how to fly…

Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth
Unseen, both when we wake and when we sleep.
~John Milton, Paradise Lost

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