Entering The Angelic Realms I – Here
As I wrote previously, Angels are some of the most powerful and ever-present symbols in our collective vision and a metaphysical reality. Angels are an evolution alongside humanity’s. They have their world – we have ours.
Our world is a bit dense, we call it 3D. It could be tempting to call the Angel’s world 5D, but that would not be what I see, and as I said, I would like to step out of ‘in theory’ and into: metaphysical reality.
The encounters and visions I have had the last week on this are very synchronistic.
Three days ago, I decided to write on this topic. And yesterday, I could enter their realm. What I saw there somehow surprised me. Again, I must stress: There is absolutely no specialness required in dealing with Angels. Just open the room for them.
What happened was that I found myself dealing with the Force of Angels by accident. Since I don’t believe in accidents, it was most synchronistic.
I got a mail from a man in New Zealand who said his house was haunted. The ghost there apparently spoke French. Since I know the guy I had no reason to doubt him. It was not a good situation and he was very afraid. Normally, I wouldn’t go into ghost busting – been there done that, very spooky – but after working to get the manifestation out of his house for about 3 nights, he wrote to me: “No, Bro: The French dude is still here.” Normally, in all modesty, I can kick them out, but some are tricky. I used ‘The Protective Cross’ (upcoming post) that we naturally have in our spine. But running out of tricks in my book, I said to him on an impulse: “Well, let’s call Michael.”
The New Zealand guy thought that was a grand idea, so I did that.
Michael’s energy came into the field. I wouldn’t think Michael would normally micro-manage this way – I am talking about the Mighty Archangel, whom I always have perceived to be in charge of getting the departed souls into the right realms of the afterlife – so maybe Michael shipped one of his helpers. Anyway, the haunting went away and calm settled in.
After a few days it came back. This time the man called for Angel Intervention once more, and it went away again.
The amazing thing is also that simultaneously, I got a mail from a guy in Australia. Seemingly out of nowhere, he wrote me about Michael the Archangel and some Ayahuasca visions. I told him: “Maybe don’t disturb Michael – just holler and some angel will show up.”
The next day, he was heading into harm’s way on his bike. When he was about to get smashed by his bike, he called for Angel Intervention and wrote me:
“Now I don’t want to read anything into this that I can’t prove but something very strange and almost impossible happened to me today on my motorbike. As I left to go on my usual run I made the sign of the Cross and asked for protection on my run from the great Archangel Michael. Usually I only do this in wet weather but today I did for some reason as well. So I was delivering at the top of (Geographical Name) which is a steep steep slope with my bike full and heavy with mail. I overbalanced on a sloped driveway and I fell and the bike, loaded with heavy bundles of mail, weighing about 80 kilos, fell on top of me.
“All I can say is I felt nothing, no pain at all, I simply got up, picked the bike up as though it was plastic and went on my way. A lady came out and helped me pick the bundles of mail up, none of which came undone by the way. I wasn’t shaking, or at all stressed from what just happened. This could have been very serious, I could have had the foot pegs dig into me, I could have been very burnt by the hot muffler, broken a bone, anything. But I felt nothing, NOTHING, IT WAS LIKE I LANDED ON A CLOUD. Not a scratch, no bruising, I wasn’t even breathing heavily afterwards. Nothing at all. And this was on a concrete gravelly driveway, not grass.
“I thought at the time that if I could have watched this accident from the ether, I would have seen 4 or 5 angels slowly hold my body and gently let it down to the ground all the while holding my 80 kilos of bike to gently be placed upon my body with such gentleness. This was some kind of miracle. It could have been so bad.”
And this is precisely how it works. Amazing.
So I suddenly found myself in that energy again which I haven’t dealt with for almost a decade. I am a curious traveler and my spiritual interest just took me elsewhere. A decade ago, I used the Angelic realms when I did hands on healings, or if people needed some kind of protection.
Well, the angels certainly are back.
I used to be able to see them with my physical eyes throughout childhood, mostly in the skies. When I was afraid to sleep, I would feel their calming presence. And sometimes I would talk to them and they would reply.
Later, I would mostly see them with the Inner Eye, but occasionally also with my physical eyes.
Many people can.
My daughter could also see them as a child and at the age of around 11 they would not be so interesting to her anymore. She would play with them, and have them guarding her at night.
The point is that I actually never told her that I saw them and knew about their existence until she addressed the subject herself.
I strongly recall that afternoon at her grandmother’s house: Her grandmother had noticed that she was looking at something in the garden for a very long time. And my daughter suddenly said to her grandmother: “Are you aware of all those little angels in your flowerbed?”
Her grandmother turned really pale for 5 seconds and a subtle “Do you also see them?” came out of her, very quiet and bewildered.
After that incident, they formed a deeper relationship – based on their absolute joy of being able to see the Angels.
The bond between them is still very strong, which directs me to an absolutely beautiful episode.
My daughter’s grandmother passed away almost 2 years ago. In February this year, my daughter came in harm’s way: She was prepared for a general anesthetic, as she was exhausted after coping with her condition for 25 hours. I asked her grandmother if she would be there for her and see her through. She did.
My daughter collapsed in the operation room’s toilet and I lost the sense of ‘feeling her’ – which to me is a: This is the end. It filled me with nothing but: Horror.
My daughter, however, thought she had just fainted. She hadn’t just fainted – she had a NDE. But I felt no need to talk it through with her then, given the shock she had.
She visited me some weeks ago and I approached the subject in order for her to flush it out, and she did. She told me that her grandmother came to her after she fell on the floor. She found herself and her grandmother horseback riding on a beautiful meadow. She described the flowers and there were Angels hovering over the meadow and playing in the skies.
Her grandmother halted her horse and told her: “I miss you too, just call and I will come. Now you go back.”
I told my daughter that it wasn’t a fainting, as it doesn’t have these metaphysics involved, the consciousness basically just goes numb. So it was a NDE.
We often see guardian angels, spiritual helpers and so on, along that line of metaphysics. Often, departed ones, no matter how they lived their life, will enter that realm and take on Angelic tasks and wait for their loved ones also to pass, so they can enjoy a celestial time-out within the framework of what I like to call ‘Spiritual Families’.
They are often being confused with Angels.
Goodbye for now.
© 2015 Soren Dreier / Full repost only by permission.
I will go further into the Angelic realm in: Angels III- Be Still My Heart
I mentioned Music inspired by the Angelic Realm (Bach´s Air).
This is also and maybe more clearly inspired from the Angelic Realm: