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November 23, 2004
I Call To An Angel Of Love
I CALL TO ANGEL OF LOVE
For my heart to hold, but tender
An angel to help me act in consideration for others, for the angel is constant and forever gracious.
I call to an angel to place within me the sense to halt, before my actions become overbearing, or when my ego rolls to thunder, for the angel reflects the deafening brilliance of crystal faceted silence.
Never again, could I lend my emotions to play with the shadows of resentment or spitefulness, for fear that a heavenly light would show my face reflected in the tears of God.
My angel would give me notice when I am about to say or do a thoughtless, or hurtful thing, or fail to say or do what is right and proper, on any given occasion. The angel of awakening would fill my consciousness with the appropriate choices.
That holy angel would soothe me with the sacred oil of compassion and understanding for my Earthly burdens of pain and suffering and I would know that all energy grown of revenge, or lust for compensation, is designed to actively plant the seeds of hate which continue throughout the world, to grow in that circle, back to myself. If I can not restrain from such indulgence, this, The angel would say, is the feast I have prepared for myself. My angel would not be there to share it with me, for only those of like taste would be seated at my table.
I call to that angel who will teach me to give unconditionally. An angel to share the knowledge of a joy that it is to give, without thought of personal gain, nor for ego's sake.
My angel would tell me often, that I am beautiful in mind, body and spirit and would sing to me until I remember the beauty of all my relations and invite them to dance me from the shadow of self imposed ugliness.
The angel is moderate and would warn me against excessive indulgence in pleasures of the flesh, for to so indulge, is to lose memory of the spirit of love.
I call to an angel to share with me, a heart filled with love.
A heart filled with love, doesn't have room for anything else.
This I know, but how?
Perhaps an angel told me
Perhaps someone who loves me.
Come Again Moon
Posted by ComeAgainMoon at November 23, 2004 05:15 PM
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