Hi Everyone!
Wanted to let you know, there’s a new PAGE to view which I just posted.
It’s called, ANCHORING IN THE LOVE EACH DAY. It would be awesome if you would go take a peek – click here to view, ANCHORING IN THE LOVE EACH DAY…
If you like what it has to say, then do spread the word, and DREAM the dream!
Love and infinite sparkles.
It’s December 1st – and we are now in count-down – the last month, the last days for ordering a commissioned template created specifically for you, whether personal or logo.
As you may remember, December 31st is the very last day I will be able to do this work for you. After that, the door closes, and personally commissioned gates will no longer be available.
This date is firm. There will be no exceptions. So if having a gate created uniquely for you is important, please do not hesitate. Message or email me now.
Gates are powerful, life-changing, life-affirming tools – portals into a better way of being for a more loving world.
So if you feel it in your heart to have one, act now.
Bless you, for the beauty that you are.
Check out the WHAT’S NEW page.You can click here to go directly to it. WHAT’S NEW You’ll find a gentle reminder of things both available and coming to a close in the ‘not too distant’. I hope you’ll look, listen in, and take advantage of these opportunities.
May your day be filled with joyous moments, especially in these turbulent times, and may love prevail in all that you are and do.
And yes, it’s also Sunday.
Let this Day of Love be an overflowing waterfall of kindness, compassion, and deep heartfelt communion – with yourself, with others, with your world.
Water the garden of your life with Love until everything begins to heal and flourish again – until Love, Divine and everlasting, becomes the guiding light within all you are and do.
You are this Love. Remember that.
Let it shine brightly. Let Love prevail.
*This wee story looks long but it really isn’t, so hang in there. And thanks for that!
The Man and The Angel By: Aliana Alani ©2016
The man and the angel were sitting on the fence drinking tea. The kind that helps you see more clearly. The man thought it was your everyday ordinary black tea. The angel knew otherwise. They were sitting on a lovely stone fence, the kind with rocks and moss and tiny pretty flowers peeking out. It was a grand day. A day of sunlight upon green grasses. One could almost say that it was magical. Not a dark cloud in the sky.
The angel hovered in thought, picking his moment. The man waited. He could feel something coming. After all, they’d had these chats before.
“It’s a grand day.” The angel said, stating the obvious.
“Aye, it is.”
“You’re fond of grand days, are you not?”
“I am.”
“It would be a shame for that to change.” The angel threw that out gently.
The man fussed a little within. He didn’t take much to round-about conversations. “And why, for the love of God, would that change? Other than your occasional storm, that is.”
The angel let out a sigh. “The words of the world are spinning into a great tempest, my friend. Soon all the ranting and raging will erupt like an angry volcano. What will happen then will depend largely on what happens now.”
“You’re talking in riddles again.”
“Then I’ll be direct.” The angel smiled. The man nodded, though he inwardly knew it was highly probable that he was not going to like what was to be said at all at all. “You didn’t come here for this – all this fighting and fuming, this destroying of things.”
“I thought you said we came here to learn.”
“You did. But you came here to remember who you are more. Besides, do you not think you’ve learned about destruction enough? It would seem to us that you acquired a PhD in it lifetimes ago. All you’re doing now is circling the wagons of remembering. What’s to learn in that?”
“You’re exaggerating.”
“Am I? Even if I was,” the angel sighed again, “the point is this – you’re running out of time. You must come home to your true being now. You came to this exquisite planet to participate in all of its beauty, not destroy it, so that you could open to the garden of life that exists within yourself and all creation, and in so doing, dare to dive into the deepest caverns of your own heart so that you would know, beyond question or doubt, that you, YOU, my friend, are indeed divine love incarnate.”
Your man blushed. “Aye, well I wouldn’t go that far. I’m a fair enough lover, I’ll grant you that, but…”
“You know what I’m saying.
The man nodded. “And if we dive into that deep heart? What then?”
The angel smiled. “Then you’re home – wherever you are.”
The man swirled that one around in his mind. “Will it really make a difference?”
“It will to you.”
He grinned. “And what happens to one happens to all.”
The angel looked him straight in the eye. “You could say that.”
The man thought about it for a moment, feeling the impact of the angel’s gaze, then he took a colossally deep breath and popped down off the fence, straightening his jacket as he landed, as if he was about to meet God Himself. “Right then, I’ll give it a go.” He paused, turned to the angel. “But you’d best hang around for awhile – to make sure I get it right.”
“As you wish.”
With that, they sauntered together, the man and the angel, with a glint and a laugh, into the light of the green grasses and the soft air of tomorrow today.
SO LET’S MAKE THIS SUNDAY A DAY OF LOVE … ALL DAY … LOVE.
Check out the page above entitled – WILL YOU JOIN ME? – for more information on how and why and … Plus there are share buttons. Please use them. The more people who agree to make this day (and every Sunday) a day of love, the better.
And thanks for being part of MAKING SUNDAY A DAY OF LOVE.
Our world needs more love. It needs you.
Remember
Love is the answer.
Always has been. Always will be.
Tomorrow is Sunday.
Last week I put up a new page here called, WILL YOU JOIN ME? It was, and is, a call to come home to love. Ultimately, it is a call to come home to it every minute of every day – to return to the heart within, divine and everlasting, and live from there.
But for the moment, till we get used to becoming the emanation of the high and beautiful frequencies of such a love and how that might transform our lives, this is a call to spend every Sunday, all Sunday, in the focus and energy of pure love – unconditional, kind, compassionate, and gentle – for ourselves and for our world.
There’s a bit more to the call to MAKE SUNDAY A DAY OF LOVE so do go and take a look. You’ll find the page heading WILL YOU JOIN ME? above, alongside the other page headings. Click on it and take a read. It’s long so hang in there. And there are Share buttons. Please use them. The more people who choose to MAKE SUNDAY A DAY OF LOVE, the better.
Let’s return home to the love we all truly are – a love that passes understanding – a love unconditional and endless – a love that permeates every atom of our beings – a love that heals, empowers, and helps everything flourish in the resonance of love. Please join me.
Remember –
Love is the answer.
Always has been. Always will be.
And in the depths of wonder, a stillness comes
And suddenly you realize,
You’ve been home all along.
Aliana Alani ©2016
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