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CONSULT WITH THE ANGEL-LIGHT COLLECTIVE by Angel-Light Love of Texas, a Minister of Divine, Spiritual & Metaphysical Healing/We...

Monday, May 21, 2007


May 21, 2007

Released eleven lost/trapped/stuck human souls this morning before moving on from where I'd spent the night. I'm not proud to admit that I sometimes invite lost souls I find here and there to stay with me a while until I take the time to liberate several at one time. One person this morning was a gracious Pakistani lady dressed very nicely in sari, etc. Right before she went through the portal, she exclaimed, "cymbals," and turned to wave at me in gratitude. This is another example of how most if not all transitions from this world to the next stage are cultural--to make the soul more comfortable in the transitioning. I have witnessed babies carried in loving arms, children holding hands with angels, and people on stretchers and in wheelchairs as they left this world for the next.

There are many of us serving as gatekeepers at this level of existence. I facilitate for lost souls in different ways depending on circumstances and needs. Some need more information before they choose to move on. Others need the option of returning in a week if they don't like where they are.

Sometimes souls are held captive between worlds by others and must be set free. I sensed that situation in the clearing I'll describe in this paragraph. Once in the early 1990s, a friend moved her office and I assisted her for a few hours a week. It was difficult for me at that location until one day the friend said, "I know they've been wanting you to clear this space" and told me she'd called in a very close friend of hers to assist. There were just three of us in the facility. He asked me to take a pad of post-it notes and stick them in places where I found energy to be cleared and gave me a list of the order in which he wanted the rooms checked out. I found several places, including one where I found one female all curled up sobbing. In the final room I entered, which was a large storage space, I noticed some white robed beings sitting at a table. One spoke to me, "Good job. Come sit at our table." Although I could not, I considered that an honor. I discovered that I had reversed the last two rooms on the list, but after I told them about what I'd found in the last room and the invitation, we all recognized I had entered the rooms in Divine order.

Being available, locally and long distance, I Am Angel-Light. I Am That I Am. This mission is able to continue because of the donations of support of persons who appreciate and value the presence of the Angel-Light team and our service to them and to others at this level of existence.

Angel-Light Love
Healing/Wellbeing Facilitator