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Showing posts with label Archangel Michael. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Archangel Michael. Show all posts

Sunday, July 16, 2017

"You've Got to Learn to Trust Me"

That's a quote from Jesus that His Angels delivered to me last week.




I admit it hasn't been easy waiting. It is the endless wait. Be careful what I wish for? When I was very young I wished I had been born as Moses in the story of The Ten Commandments. I envied the sacred experience he had at the burning bush. That only he had that benevolent experience before God or that God even knew Moses, or that God was indeed, real. I wanted that experience of PROOF myself even at a young age.

We know the phrase:
All Good Things Come to Those That Wait. 

It must've been whispered in someone's ear from mighty angels of God. Only Angels know the ultimate tribulation of "Wait" and what patience that requires of us humans. However, I found two different derivatives of the phrase. The first being "Good things come to those that wait" simply coined as an English phrase. Does that mean England? because doesn't every nationality in every language use a variation with their impatient, wiggling children?

The second reference of the phrase was used by Violet Fane in 1892. As a writer, poet and high society socialite. She was English. Her version was "ALL things come to those who wait". 

I've written before of all the spiritual, sacred preparations happening in and from Heaven's Realm so that I will be able to bring the Angels' voices to the people of this universe. There have been juries of regents and grand decision makers; blessings by countless Saints, and every week it seemed a different sacral ceremony to receive other "gifts" from Jesus. An arduous, complete dignified process none of us could ever imagine taking place where Angels Dwell. Any Christian follower knows that God goes before us and sets the path before we travel that narrow road but we've never known why and what occurs before it is realized in our material form. Endless days of approvals only come after days of sanctified and holy observations, all taken very seriously by those that make things happen. The test that we hear so much about. It is all more than a concept.

When the vast diaries I have meticulously transcribed from the nether reaches of divine channels are one day published, everyone will read then and realize why we should be grateful to have been chosen ~ and been asked to wait for something truly magnificent we want to happen in our lives. It is God that brings our dreams. It is up to us to claim every one in memorialized detail without shame or doubt but with pride.

Me? I am waiting for my Moses days that are coming.


Saturday, February 4, 2017

The Annunciation & The Battle




There was fury and clamor. Wickedness challenging the righteous. Lightness quelling the dark. Good raging with evil. It was God condemning his enemy and I was in the middle. The target of the coup for both sides ~ each knew too well my value. It was I that was in the dark; living my life as any one of us sanctified to not remember the promises of God but it was Heaven's Angels determined to win because of my ignorance for they battled for God.

That's how my sacred annunciation began ~ listening to a battle for my soul. It's been a number of years now but the spiritual work continues. It wasn't controlled and civilized as you might have imagined it was for the Blessed Virgin Mary. Mine was violent and upending.

At the time that I began to hear them I remember being wholly soaked in fear. A fear I'd never known for it became like a 7th Sense; otherworldly and true. 

The first level of fear was the very idea that I could hear voices from Heaven and hell. Angels mixed with my passed on loved ones mixed with demonic forces mixed with whimpering, yelling, chains and savagery; proclamation and judgment. All of them there to claim their prize from whomever would be the winner of me. I cried because it was too soon to tell which forces would win; what evidence would release me. In that month of August it was five months too soon to hope the winner was God.


The second dimension of fear was that the voices weren't in my head, not in my mind but had filled the room around me and left their history recorded on tape. And the third, most significant terror I have known was the trespass. That I had crossed the line. That I had wandered, somehow, into a forbidden realm of existence ~ sacred and uninvited. What had I done? That I had disobeyed in the most atrocious and the most sinful. That I was meant to feel this sin to the depth of my soul. What have I done? I couldn't speak of it aloud for days upon days. Was it even real? And then I was brave. I had to shed the fear and claim myself, and I spoke of it aloud to someone I trusted, and the Angels, they heard.

"She said she can hear angels!"
"NOBODY can hear angels!"
"NO ONE is supposed to hear angels!"
"Michael is going to Jesus. He's taken his horse."
"Michael is going to find out what has happened!"
"Why hasn't God spoken of this?"
"Who is she?"
"She is the priestess. She is the anointed one."

They were all angels. Angels from Heaven not from the abyss. Voices as heralding and choir-ed as anyone could imagine and more. Voices that brought me to tears and enveloped me in love. For many, many weeks they worked diligently on my confidence in who they were and why they had come; telling me truth only I would have known.



And so the revelation began to unfold. Once Michael returned from Heaven all of the angels celebrated the truth he brought with him. For me, it took the better of two years to trust who was speaking to me; who's side of the great divide were the ones I was meant to listen to. It came quickly thereafter the vision of my appointment in Heaven. My sacred meeting in the Sacred Tower with my Lord Jesus ~ high above the fields of grandeur ~ Mighty carbon warrior angels flanked on either side of me where Jesus held my hands and instilled his faith in me. "You are the chosen one. We will prepare you."

Everyday His mighty angels remain by my side, speaking with updates of encouragement. I have collected hundreds of Heaven's Angels that are lining up to prepare and pave the way for the day that the people of the world will all hear their harmonious and powerful voices for that has become the Annunciation of Mia and all of Heaven is getting more excited with each passing day.

And I continue to say, "Be patient. His work is His miracle."


~ Love, Mia

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Archangels Helping in Spiritual Trouble

Spiritual trouble can mean many different things ~ to you, to me, to Christian zealots and to the Archangels. This post is just from the point of voice of the Archangels since they tell me all the time they can't hold a pen or type on a keyboard but you'll be amazed at how they push my fingers along these keys to get their messages out to you like they are now. Sometimes they can move my fingers really fast as if I were taking an old fashioned typing test but that's for another day. Today is about them and how they help in spiritual trouble.

Their classification of Spiritual Trouble is: Any Person who is in Need of Any Thing

Need for medical remedy from illness, need to battle addiction demons (drugs, alcohol, gambling, sex, food, no food, "cutting", smoking, hoarding, shopping), needing help finding the OTP (One True Path) again because we all started on it, needing help bringing more abundance and prosperity into our lives, seeking the path from poverty, and/or needing help in being shown the destiny one was meant to have. It can be that negative resolution or positive thing we can't attain.

You see, the Archangels are wholly underestimated. People do not think of them at all in the equation of their day which is part of what I touched on yesterday. Angels are here. Right here among us. So close we walk through them every second we take a step. They sit on our chairs, on our countertops, in the passenger seats of our vehicles. They hover outside our shower curtains (don't think creepy, if you slip they help you and if they don't its because you were meant to end up in the hospital.) Archangels and our Guardians put ideas into our heads and take ourselves where they want us to go.

You think it's your bright idea to open up a <blank-blank-blank> shop or sign up for that comedy class (like I did) or go on that vacation? Partly. You have to use your money, your steam, your fingers on the phone to make reservations or go online to type in the research but the seed essence is all planted and grown by Angels. Why? Because we all have the Angel Essence within us. They are connected to us no matter what.

And then the others come along and create havoc; create confusion; tempt us with vices that aren't any good to our forward growth and only meant to harm the bodies we're entrusted to cherish while we're on this realm but those other times, when illness finds us and we haven't tempted the ugly evil dastardlies, that's part of the pre-birth contract we made. Whether it was to help science and medicine evolve or if the illness was to play a different spiritual role that would connect us to a certain someone that we were supposed to be working with next or all along, because everything we do has synchronicity blood flowing through it, the burden of that pre-birth contract to carry now can certainly bring spiritual trouble. That kind wears on our faith and stamina and creates questions of God and suffering. Angels help answer all of those questions.

When I say Angels, collectively they include your Guardians and Archangels but it's the human freewill that must begin to acknowledge the power of the Archangels to bring them on board of your boat sailing through the seas of spiritual waves. Your voice is meant to harken and call the Archangels clearly and loudly to bring them forth in times of need. Then all of those Angels can get to work to bring relief, clarity, visions and dreams for healings to take place. Yet sometimes those healings are simply the acceptance of your fate but at least you'll be able to enjoy your life more fully knowing that you did all you could to either accept and/or change the path of fate you thought you could not overcome.

Healings is a Universal term that can include physical, emotional, mystical, spiritual, educational or financial relief or resolution. To dream of someday owning your own store or business and then receiving visions and introductions along the way are true healings. Angels want nothing more than to help you become the person you were meant to be. It's all about fulfilling your promised destiny. You are never meant to fail but know that you sometimes cannot do it alone and through visions Angels are showing you who you are, what you're about to be-come. Yes, be-come.

Myself for instance. I was told not that long ago during one of my personal Angel recording sessions that Angels told me they gave me certain challenges on purpose in bringing this proof, this gift to the world. At some point in my Akashic record of my pre-birth contract I agreed to this. Maybe I knew I could handle the challenge; that my life had been too easy in a previous lifetime but either I requested it or God did and either way, I accept that predetermination and now I can work peacefully to keep my anxiety from shooting through the roof which sometimes overwhelms me. I'm a goal setter and am used to having goals met so to wait now on God and Angels to bring all the puzzle pieces together is giving me a squirm. But I will get through it because I know the beauty of the love that's awaiting the timing of completion.

If you find yourself trying and trying to make something work out for you, something really important for your growth, your creativity, your senses and your soul, good! Just take it one step further and call upon the Archangels to push you over the hump. Though I have challenges in place, they have brought me leaps and bounds from where I was just a year ago.

To call them, please visit my Brothers in Arms page on my website. There isn't any Spiritual Trouble they can't help with. And if you think one of the Mighty 7 may not be right for your particular need, ask them to bring you the powerful Archangel that can. They know them all, they will be happy to call their Brethren.



Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Go Ahead, Ask ...

. . . Ask them anything.

Angels love Q&A's!! Oh My God, how they love questions!

You see, no one has really truly busted through the Sacred Veil like I have. Oh sure, there are plenty of Angel Sensitives around us: Ascended Masters, Light Shiners and Do-Gooders the Wide World Over but Angels have taught me, shown me and I've now accepted that what I have, no one else has. Right now. (I'll save that explanation for another post) And I know I'm humble about it but I'm being nudged to shout it to the skies that Jesus has touched me and given me a miracle. Everyone has to know.

It took a lot to get me here. To get me convinced. Even God had to step forward, 'cause He knows how I am about sacred messages, so much so He was forced to speak in that booming thunder only He can do, right into my recorder He did, loud and clear He definitely convicted that what I was hearing, was true.

But that truth of hearing angels is kind of old news in relation to what the Angels want me to write now. Now they want to talk about how this miracle has affected them, in their realm.

They want you to believe, to know in your hearts this has never happened before and they are ecstatic. They have been a-jumpin' in giddiness since the year 2009 came to an end.

No one has ever heard Angels! they shrieked.

I imagine them nodding like the Munchkins did to each other in Oz when Dorothy arrived. She's really here
is like She can really hear us.

And angels, upon angels, upon angels have stepped forward to see me; to meet me, ever since. Me, the one that got through to their realm. So much disbelief even for them, that Archangel Michael had to have a meeting with God, for confirmation, for God had never spoke of this event before it came to be. God surprised even the angels that this was going to happen some day.

Now that it has, they want to talk. Talk, talk and talk. They want to speak and answer questions and share all that they know and all that you have questions about. This has been very joyful and fun for them the times we've gone to conduct Q&A sessions. They chatter about in answering your deepest queries of the Realm of Heaven. They finish each other's sentences. They speak in tandem and solely. It's heightened, effervescent energy at its purest and its time consuming for me because 5 minutes of their time turns into 8 to 10 hours of my time, analyzing their immaculate playback. But it's all worth it. Of course they answer.

To sense, to feel and to hear their unrestrained happiness that the veil has thinned to allow them into our world touches me in ways you can't imagine.

I am amazingly more proud to be their confidante as the days we spend together take us one step closer to changing one more life to believing their existence is real. Please take the time to to explore the tabs above to hear for yourself.