An interesting course became available for an unbelievable price so I signed up. "Angels in my Studio" with Sheri Ann Ponzi. I signed up half way through, so am still getting caught up. Yesterday I did my first guided meditation to connect with the angels. Being a hypnotherapist myself it didn't take me long to go into a very deep level of consciousness and when I came out of it at the end, I really didn't remember much.
Last night (in the middle of) an image came to me for a painting. (Painting is part of the course). I began working on it today. The image I saw went like this ... I am walking in the forest and come upon a door. The light is so bright, even though the door is closed, the light filters through the cracks in the old door and allows beautiful shafts to escape into the trees.
I open the door. Inside the bright room stand huge angels. They are the archangels, which I am not that familiar with. When I entered they approached me slowly and with great love, embracing me with their wings. I felt very small. They were dressed in bright clothing which was embroidered like the native dress of Mexico further south. I had the distinct impression they had done this to honour me, as they knew I loved it.
The story will continue as it happens. Today, I began the painting as I envisioned it.
|You can hardly see the heads - just sketched in.|
So good to be back blogging, even if it's not every day. I'm loving this painting so much - it has a feel about it. I guess because in a way 'I was there'.
Thanks for dropping in and for all your kind and loving support. What would I do without you. xoxo Donna
“When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.”