Sustainable Happiness Can be YOURS
Focus on God and Watch the Sky Open Up with Heavenly Answers to All Your Woes
Dearest, I understand that talking about being mentored by an Archangel appears like a far-fetched novel, or that I’m nuttier than a fruitcake, but friend, I assure you it is the truth - and an answer to my prayer.)
So…
As I’ve mentioned in my previous posts, my husband and I, along with a friend, were under the tutelage of Archangel Raphael.
When my husband and I started our Magical God journey with Archangel Raphael, he told us that our lives would change so much that we wouldn’t recognize ourselves.
He talked about how much Peace we would feel and how our understanding of each other’s differences would grow. He was so right!
But dear…
Our Celestial Journey wasn’t All Peaches and Cream
Our Celestial guided journey was everything from dazzling to gritty.
There were times I beamed from Archangel Raphael’s stream of unconditional love, then there were other times.
I remember wanting to spew intense anger at Him. I also recall a time when I felt piercing hurt. Even though, I don’t remember the details of why I felt those difficult feelings, I do remember having them.
And I remember Archangel Raphael’s response to those distressing experiences.
With my incident of hot-blooded anger, even though I internalized it, Archangel Raphael felt its vehemence. The ancient, wise, celestial one he is, let me toil my way through.
Although I don’t know-how, to my surprise the next day all my anger was gone. Archangel Raphael said with a chuckle, “I thought you were going to pull out all my feathers.”
Regarding the hurt, I vividly recall the lump in my throat and the tears in my eyes. I felt small and mistreated just for being me.
Of course, I didn’t have to say anything. With his angelic wisdom and unconditional care, Archangel Raphael knew an old hurt had resurfaced, and he kindly responded, “I didn’t mean to be the boy on the top stairs who spit on you.”
Bathed in his love my hurt lifted. As if on a cloud, it floated away.
Sidenote: The intensity of my hurt came from a place beyond my conscious mind. It’s what’s called a trigger - A painful emotion that seemingly appears out of nowhere, and brings forth within you an acute reaction that rattles you. (I’ll write more about triggers at a later date.)
To continue… Our dedicated mentor also lavished us with many, what I call, growth opportunities. However, at the time they felt more like we were slaving our way through.
But through it all, we grew.
We grew more into what I refer to as - the truth of who we are.
Our old identities shed like skin off a snake and we were left with more of our shiny God-Self skin.
The gift of elevated vibrations (more of our God energy) was in our hands.
It was up to each of us how we would handle it.
How I’m Choosing to Handle It
My way of handling it is to crank up my gift from the Beloved Archangel Raphael.
How?
By sharing it with others.
Nothing excites me more than assisting an eager person to scale the heights with their God-Presence.
To witness a beautiful soul commit to embracing her Highest Self with love, adoration, and gratitude, what can I say, nothing gives me goosebumps more than that.
I do love goosebumps. That’s why I’m offering the course - The Magic of God.
Today
Just as Archangel Raphael prophesied, today my husband and I are much more peaceful, and our acceptance of each other’s differences brings harmony into our relationship and our home.
As a matter of fact, I’ve had several people visit our home and talk about the peace they feel.
Sometimes if a person carries a great deal of discord it makes them uncomfortable to be in our home. I honestly had a cleaning lady I hired literally tell me she didn’t think she could take it.
I said, “Take what?” She said, “All this peace!”
Needless to say, she didn’t return.
Don’t get me wrong, we definitely have our moments. But they are merely moments.
Rarely do I have a whole day of unease. When I do, I usually figure out what I need to stop doing or start doing during my meditation.
Simply, I go to God.
A time that I tend to lose my harmony and feel my inner happiness slipping away is in the process of accepting that my loved one has gone to the Other Side. Despite the fact, I know more than the general public the truth of our loved one’s transitions. I still don’t want them to leave. And yet I know that they don’t really leave.
Quite the conundrum.
Even during my grievous longing to be with my loved one, I know the route back to my peaceful state of balance is surrendering to my God-Presence.
I may be wet with tears, I may feel like my heart is tearing apart, yet I know the way back to a harmonious state is through my connection with my individualized God-Presence, my Highest Self.
Dear, in body, mind, and soul I believe that the way to live in sustainable happiness is through our connection with our Highest Selves.
The quote by Elenor Roosevelt says it nicely, “Happiness is not a goal, it is a by-product.”
I’ll add, a by-product in giving yourself completely to your Highest Self.
Or, as Archangel Raphael said, “Focus on God and watch the sky open up with Heavenly answers to all your woes.”
What do you say, are you ready to let your sky open up with Heavenly answers?
If your heart is crying YES, please abide and sign up for The Magic of God course.
Have you basked in the God you are with the Fiery Truth meditation You Are the Light of God?
If you have, then please enjoy basking again.
If not, you may want to rejoice in connecting with your Highest Best Self.
Inner Joy Compass Prompt
Really allow your mind to expand with the questions below. The sky is the limit.
If you could wave a Magic Wand and be 100% connected to your God-Presence day-in-and-day-out what would it feel like?
What would it look like?
What difference would being so tuned into your Highest Self make in your life?
What are you willing to do or change to connect more with the Highest, Best, Pure part of you?
In pure delight I offer - The Magic of God -I can feel the goosebumps already.
With all my love and gratitude, I thank you for being here with me,
Gloria