What if angels became human for awhile?

If you look at a human infant there is something so innocent and pure radiating from them. It is easy to imagine what it might be like for a spiritual being that has never known free will, and may not have even experienced emotion, to be suddenly born into this world as a human. Do we expect our infant children to automatically know right from wrong, expect them to be able to control their emotions right out the gate?



The ability to experience this new range of interacting with a totally unknown and new environment actually poses quite a challenge, as anyone who has spent time with a two year old knows. It seems it takes a while for the fullness of self to be able to mature into the ripeness of adulthood, where, hopefully, one has had the necessary mentoring to function in this next step of self responsibility and independence.

Then to complicate this process immensely, we have to throw a real kink in this scenario, because unlike the orderly fashion of the angelic realm, this is set up like some kind of topsy turvy upside down nothing is what it seems kind of world. It is based on a sales pitch of experiencing independence and freedom to choose, but it is a total lie of epic proportions, where the lie is different at every level. This reality is actually designed to enslave the most vulnerable by those who adhere to a completely different set of guidelines, based on what amounts to allowing a group of inbred psychopaths to rule the world. They have literally bred out of themselves any semblance of what it means to be human, that was capable of maturing into a version of the angelic realm, with the added benefit of choosing to be of service to a higher order, out of love and free will choice. Love is what motivates the universe to assemble itself into a pattern of great beauty and radiance. It is our natural state as spiritual incarnate beings.



I don't know if I was ever an angel, but I do remember experiencing myself as a being of light. Radiant light. I can still feel the glowing embers within the core of my being, this divine light. Only a small portion of this light can experience itself in a human body, for otherwise it would cause one to burn up, so is the potential of the fullness of this light. I see the glow of many who have kept their spark alive, much like a seed when watered and lovingly cared for always sprouts and grows towards the light.

This is the truth we must rise up and empower ourselves with. With the exception of a small minority of brain damaged individuals, our greatest strength is our ability to feel, express, and behave lovingly to one another. To take the higher road is always a choice, even if not recognized. When I rise above my own fears and reactive behaviors, and reach out with loving intent, I have seen miracles take place over and over again. Everything responds to this energy, from stones, plants, and trees, and from animals to humans, it can cross all boundaries. Love rules in my world. It is my reason for being.

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Dearest friend, it is such joy to ride the wind of Spirit with you. Transalliterating realities, the sound of angels wings.

Essentially we are sensors absorbing information, no matter what your beliefs, we live in a reality the “truth” that makes us tell ourselves we are “equal”, is that we are all born in meatbags we aren’t able to keep alive ourselves for the first couple of years.

Perhaps we are equal in that we come in with close to the same number senses, total overload that we need to learn to filter in order to negotiate reality…I don’t want to get too close to scientological beliefs, but I do think for as much as we retain and use and rely on the more mundane perceptions, there is an inversely proportional effect on the amount of the ones CULTure teaches us that we do not need.

Maybe we don’t lose (or ever had) any “innocence”, but what we consider “angelic divinity” is just stomped out of us in the current arrangement of human we find ourselves. I know repression of memories is a powerful force (choice?), so repressing these “extraordinary” perceptions would only need to be as strong or a little bit stronger than that to be effective.

I don’t think we lose innocence or were necessarily “from someplace else” or some angelic realm or whatever, or if we were, that it has much relevance to the current situation, but the rest of what you say rings true. If we can somehow learn to unblock those extra perceptions, which is actually just a subtly (and often blatantly) taught to fear (that we’re more attached to than we can imagine), we’d really seem like “angels”.

Well, maybe I’m projecting…I guess I should stop saying “we”. I speak only for myself: I think my fear of my own power is very disempowering

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I suspect, no, have faith in the proposition that even angels have free will.

I like what you've said here Phil, particularly about unblocking. That really resonates with me.

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In my walk, I weave in communicating with them. If I'm in a right state of mind (read that I am at peace with myself, that I am not in conflict with myself because of actions I have committed {which sounds like it's really bad, but I suspect everyone who reads this will have an understanding of what 'actions I have committed' means, and means for them} that throw me into a scramble), it's like a whisper, a feeling, a touch, being able to see ever so slightly as wisps of colour, knowing -that bird is an angel- or -that butterfly is an angel- or feeling the wind move at certain times and knowing. But it's a weave! It's going in and out of peace to distress back to peace again, and in doing so being more cognisant or less so given my state of mind.

I believe we still are beings of radiant light. I believe that weaving between experiencing clearly and not so much is evidence of that. I think the body is matter, it's part of who we are, but it's relative to the current experience. It's not what we are.

(And I'm hearing that dick of an epistemology professor giving me the different issues about mind and body again....can I say fuck off here without repercussions? )

Yeah it's unpopular and there are 100 ways to break it in half, I believe in the soul. I think that's part in parcel how and why we're connected to Creation and the Creator the way we are, something we share with angels. They're with us all the time, they're here to help us, and I think you're onto something Spiritwind! I think we've been and may again be Angels.

Is watching the goings on of the physical realm a spectator sport for an angel...cheering us on, sending vibes our way...sometimes even willing us to win? Occasionally "getting on the field" for a rare direct interaction with the players?

I think so, and maybe more than that.

Phil wrote:If we can somehow learn to unblock those extra perceptions, which is actually just a subtly (and often blatantly) taught to fear (that we’re more attached to than we can imagine), we’d really seem like “angels”.

Well, maybe I’m projecting…I guess I should stop saying “we”. I speak only for myself: I think my fear of my own power is very disempowering

I think what you said here, Phil, is key.

I believe we absolutely can unlock and unblock those extra perceptions. We have an energy body that has an electrical component to it. This is just my conjecture, but I have long thought about cycles within cycles, and how the ancients already knew about this stuff, such as the yugas.

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I also studied astronomy and learned about how electrically charged clouds of gases basically (I know I'm greatly simplifying a complex process) that created energy as they came into contact with one another, and became electrically excited. We know when you heat something up, it moves faster.

I have long commented, since about 2008, how we are literally and physically moving into a more highly charged area of space. I think this is what the ancients knew and were referring to. As above, so below, and as within, so without. So, it stands to reason that everything feels speeded up, which it has steadily for me and many others I know for some long time now. This is not just happening out there somewhere, but within our very beings, with each person being affected differently depending on the level of balance between their inner and outer reality.

And what you said, Hermit, about not being in conflict with yourself is exactly what I'm talking about. It can and does, for me, feel sometimes like a whisper, a feeling, a touch. We do indeed seem to be careening ever faster towards some kind of cresting wave kind of event, where our skill as surfers of life and this reality will determine the outcome. Will we crash or will we be able to ride and keep ourselves in perfect balance, cause that is what this is going to require. At least, that is the feeling I get. Each of us knowing we somehow have to be our very best no matter what gets thrown at us. I can't worry about anyone else, whether they are up to the task. I have my hands full each and every day just guiding my own ship through these turbulent waters. But part of that task, for me anyway, is to keep my level of personal integrity and commitment to seeing it through at a high level.

I personally really wanted to leave this world and almost did when I got in a bad accident back in 1991. Even though I had two small children I was very angry when I didn't die. Isn't that terrible? So I have had to turn that totally around. I cannot afford that kind of thinking at all anymore. Each of us is here for a reason, whether it has become clear to us or not. I was literally told, when I did some memory retrieval of my accident because my mind had completely blocked out the trauma, by what my friend who carried me away from my vehicle claims was an angel, that I could not leave yet.

So I guess somewhere in there I have decided to just be present and quit trying to get out of whatever the future has in store, regardless of what it ends up looking like. And that has required a serious confrontation with all my inner and subconscious fears, which I can tell you were many.

I have had to address many of them with laser like scrutiny.
F.E.A.R. - false evidence appearing real.
As long as I'm still breathing, I'm staying in the game (no matter how bad I want to turn and run the other way)