Angels of love, we are all gathered here to assist planet Earth. Would it be too much to say to raise her, but yet, this is all that is happening. We gave all our love to this planet to rise beyond. She was like a grand-nanny diving into the abyss, sinking into the murky, gray shadows of fallen elders. We were watching from above saluting her silence. And yet, at some point, some of us just went down on Earth, they embraced her with all their caring and love. And then she awoke. She opened her big eyes just like in from a deep sleep, accepted the love and decided to coming back home. She has been propelled ever since by us, angels of love, from deeper layers of underneath to up and above. Some of us just stay there and give energy and love through our hands and breaths, like in a hallow, to help her rise again. Some of us just landed on the surface and are still enjoying her loving caress. The higher she rises, the better we all feel and be. We are starting to fill our lungs with air and breeze, springs of life, much like when holding a yacht’s halyard when going out from under the sea in restless waters. The higher she rises, the further we see. The stronger she gets, the more self aware we are. We are the Angels on Earth came here on our own will. Just like a sailor catching sight of the shores, we caught a glimpse of our home. The time has come and we can now gently take on our angelic robes.
