Loving Guidance

Loving Guidance

Angels come to us many ways.

Most are waiting to be asked. So ASK.

Surrender all your cares and ask for help. You are not alone. You didn’t come here to be abandoned. You came knowing you’d have help. Sadly, many have forgotten that!

Many are lost. Many are frustrated. Many feel insignificant.

Those are the ones that need it the most but feel they do not deserve any better, and perhaps those are the ones that are committing the mass atrocities we are witnessing on an all-too-frequent basis.

Yes, there may be some issues of mental health and fragility associated with those that would walk into a church or an elementary school and start shooting.

Two of the sacred places we used to feel our children were safe and protected have been seriously violated lately.

We rise and we send our children there daily or weekly but what are the kids thinking? What are the kids feeling?

How do these events really affect our kids?

How will we ever know?

What can be done to restore the innocence that gets abruptly shattered? And what about the kids who live with the fear of gunshots, drive-bys, stray bullets, making eye contact with the wrong person at the wrong time?

Or those kids that live with bombings, mass casualties, snipers, suicide missions, food rations, rape, violence, abuse, torture, no medical care, family members killed right in front of their eyes, etc. What about those kids?

What about the generations before them that knew not the innocence of childhood — nor the innocence of life, liberty, or the pursuit of happiness? Happiness, what the heck is that?

DNA run amuck generation after generation in impoverished countries, families turning on each other, or forced to turn on each other or sell their own flesh and blood, what about all of them?

Is there hope?

What can you tell them about life when we’ve been sheltered and spoiled?

Hope is all they could have left. Hope must always be the light at the end of the tunnel. Hope must be the light from within that gets them through the darkness.

Angels, if ever there was a time for your presence in great number, it is NOW!

Oh, we’ve needed you before, haven’t we? We got ourselves into reckless and ridiculous situations that we could barely get out of — but somehow we have.

Hope has to be a divine quality. Hope must be the angelic spirit in humans that get them through their darkest days. Hope must be a vibration that sends out a frequency of possibility. Hope must lift the human spirit and elevate it right out of its plight.

Yes, we talk about faith. Hope and faith often walk together or are not very far from each other on the road of life. One will always be found on the high road — that would be hope. Our faith may wane but our hope has to be what keeps us going.

Yes, Angels, we need you now. I’m asking for those who know not to ask. Those who have forgotten where they truly came from. For those who are so wounded that merely a spark a hope remains, those stumbling around in total darkness, those hurting, those lost, I am asking for them.

I am asking for the preservation of the innocence in every child.

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Dharlene Marie Fahl is an entrepreneur and approaches everything she does with a universal, collaborative and cooperative spirit and is a CEO Space graduate and lifetime member. She has been a retail gift shop owner, a healing centre owner and operator, as well as a restaurant general manager and a director of training for a restaurant company responsible for seven restaurants. Her education and training is in Hospitality Management.

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