. Do you like that title? I just made it up, and that is what I am calling you. You are the angels of the universe, and you join with all the other angels that comprise the whole of existence.

This is a most auspicious of times, for this is the time of the thankfulness of the totality of the world of Spirit. The uniting of all the minds and hearts of the universe is the gift you give to yourselves this holiday. You are the ones whose wings are gilt with the finest gold. You are the ones who have sacrificed and given yourselves over to the energies of fear in the order of the mighty realms of change.

You have stood in the perils that have engulfed your understanding, and come away with a broader sense of yourselves. You have given yourselves to the greed and pestilence that has almost been your undoing once again. This time you have surmounted the ruins and given back to the energy of fear and said, "Have at it, for I will not longer go there!"

You are about to undertake a different direction, one that will represent the new earth and the new angels. These angels put on a different robe this time. The robe is one of fortitude and forgiveness, for the time is past for the finger pointing and blame. This is the time for the destiny to shine forth and present itself in its clarity. You are all shining forth with all the colors that you represent. The stage is set for the final curtain on this last play of the old energy. The new energy is already being played, and it is sweet, my dears. We sit in the audience and tears come to our countenance when we hear the sweetness of the tones. We love the promise that you make to yourselves and each other, for it is all the same. My dears, you are the very epitome of all that is going on in the universe at this time. There is a chorus that rings out in its harmony that is building stronger all the time. One day the crescendo that is delivered from your planet will join it's voice in the wonderful orchestra that is always playing throughout the universe. The sound will be as never heard before. The result will be the splendiferous example of the Finest of God's children in harmonic perfection.

You are the bringers of the new dawn of yesterday. The resonance that springs and flows forward from your wonderful lips is as sweet as the gentle murmur of the water over the rocks in a brook. The refrain speaks silently of the treasure within your hearts and souls. The notes of love and compassion touch every being that is walking side by side with you on the earth and beyond. The angel chorus resounds in a flow and a flurry of wings that drop their gold dust all around and upon all of creation.

I encourage you all to take to your bosom this day the very passion of your love for yourselves and your fellows. You are the shining Light of the day. You have within your capability to bring a new note of fire to the song that forever resonates throughout existence. That fire will burn bright and strong in a healing rejuvenating song, and the rush of wings will be as a million light clouds marching across the heavens.

We here in the cosmos express our gratitude and never-ending love for the part you are playing in the unfolding atmosphere of the universe. Raise your glasses high, and drink of the nectar of God, for it is sweet and it is pure. Drink to the children of the world and the promise they bring for the revelation of the human race. They are the children of the new energy, and they bring into this world a fresh new way of being that has its origins in the advent of time. They are you, my friends, in your antiquity. They know who you are, and they are enjoying the reunion. Jesus said, "Suffer the little children onto me and we shall ride the wings of heaven together." Now is the time, you are ridings those wings, and the trip is grand. Listen to the children, for they have your secrets stored in their love. They speak of those secrets, so that you may remember, and live those secrets with them. Gather the children to your bosom, and love their tears away, for they will have tears, and they will have sorrow. It will be fleeting, and they will recognize your comfort. It will be as a self-comforting that you express, and they know that. They have the knowledge of what it will take to remember, and they have chosen, as you have to come forward and take the wings of heaven in their hands and caress them.

I give you a beautiful promise in the children and yourselves, for the angels of heaven are among you, and it is glorious and grand. And so it is.

Brought through Nancy Tate

November 27, 2002

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