Over the years, my continued exploration with inspired and automatic writing has helped me to connect with a variety of different spirit communicators. Learning how their different energies feel, and their written voices sound, is fascinating.
Here is an example of writing with an angelic energy – in this case, with a fallen angel. Unsurprisingly (choirs of angels and all that) angels tend towards the lyrical. One day, I hope to do full justice to an angel’s poetry – one of the many reasons to keep practicing to improve the quality of my connection.
Hope – 8 March 2014
To hope is to heal, to touch and feel
the world again with something more than fear.
To heal is to smile, to feel the warmth
within a heart once closed and cold.
To hope is to see the blinding blue
of sky lit up with sun, with light –
not darkened clouds or deepest night.
To hope is to have a spring upon your step,
to pace with joy and energy, not
crawl or shuffle with a fearful tread.
Hope is essential to your souls
as bread is to your bodies.
Hope is as food and air and water
to your needful growth.
Spread hope and you spread joy.
Feel hope and you feel joy.
Be hope itself, be light,
be joyful and be whole.