WOWs Still Being Celebrated

Gloria's WOW Story:

How life can change in a moment  –  a new direction set  –  or is it the original direction remembered  –  or a reminder of a chosen mission!?

 As Christmas was fast approaching, I found myself reviewing the events and changes, during the year (1994) that all seemed to enhance happiness in my life. (A new marriage; near death experience; seeing the seemingly invisible human aura; and this endless thirst for truth and knowledge)  Was I aware on some sub-conscious level, that the several important choices I made this year would turn out so well? I was sure enjoying the ‘happiness high’ of present and felt compelled to give thanks, as I sat down, appreciating the warmth and solitude of my little home on this sunny winter afternoon.

 I chose to meditate and voice my inner thoughts of gratitude to God. As the brilliant colours floated in my mind’s eye, I relaxed further into meditation. Upon completing my heart felt expression of thanks, my thoughts drifted to inspiring a gift of love for my new husband. My creative mind seemed completely blank of ideas, so I concluded to return to meditation at another time. Then suddenly … as I moved to stand up, the sound of a very deep male voice seemed to fill my being - fill the room I was in – and resonate through the entire house. The words I heard were a suggestion. “DRAW HIS ANGEL” was the message! Where had this come from????????? I am alone in the house – am I not????

Startled – surprised – shocked – overwhelmed – fearful – all of these words and emotions described my immediate reaction. Then a wonderful sense of peace and safety consumed me allowing me to accept what was happening – as normal!

Instinctively I began to search for the art paper and chalk pastels I had purchased – (on a whim several months earlier?) and sitting down calmly with the art pad openly resting on my knee and a pencil held upright over this pad, I returned to meditation and waited - as if this was familiar to me? My reaction again was immediate with disbelief when the pencil began to write out words on the art pad. I jumped up knocking both pad and pencil to the floor. How can this be happening to me ?!  This was the first question that sprang to my heightened attention. While pondering this thought and pacing the room – time seemed to stand still. Feeling somewhat more in control of the situation, or trying to convince myself of this, I cautiously sat back down to regain my composure.

 I started with these question thoughts! WHO ARE YOU? -  WHAT ARE YOU? - WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME? - the questions tumbled out – my curiosity now alert and my impatience for answers showing.

 The pencil moved again very slowly – the words were written and given within my thoughts also  – “WE ARE YOUR GUARDIAN ANGELS OF THE LIGHT – and  WE WOULD LIKE TO BRING A LOVING MESSAGE TO YOUR HUSBAND THROUGH YOU AND DRAW HIS ANGEL. WE WILL MOVE SLOWLY AND KEEP YOU IN OUR SAFE LOVE”

 My willingness to comply with this request must have registered quickly, as the writing began and continued – signing off with the name of my husband’s angel “Buddy”. The page seemed to flip over on its own initiative and a drawing began as my hand was directed, dropping the pencil and picking up pastel chalk from the box that sat open beside me. My hand moved quickly with direction, selecting and applying colour. Then when I opened my eyes – a colourful Angelic  presence stared back at me.

WOW! - this is exquisite, breathtaking and it actually happened to me! I can hardly believe it! Now what? These thoughts disturbed my awe of this unfolding experience.

 Instruction “to wrap it up as a gift to my husband” were clearly received in my conscious mind. However, I immediately questioned this wisdom. My husband is a skeptical person and I thought, this gift would seem inappropriate to him, I rationalized. I needed time to think this through. So I wrapped it up and hid it behind the Christmas tree, giving my logical mind time to process all this.

The next two weeks I agonized over what had happened to me – trying to get past the nagging doubt and reluctance to acknowledge that I had been singled out – by Angels – to receive and give this gift. Endless questions surfaced – I needed real proof! The seemingly indisputable wisdom of their answers – with continuous signs – and intimate closeness – gently moved me into - a leap of faith. How could I not comply with this Angel request? “Give him this gift” was the insistent message. “He has so much to gain and you have nothing to loose”.  Christmas Eve arrived and my mood was of a joyful calmness as I handed the last gift – this special gift to my husband – with only a brief outline of how it came about. He gingerly opened his gift with inquisitive glances at me. His immediate reaction and comment surprised and encouraged me to fill him in on the details of my experience. His loving response was – “I’m not sure how to react to this gift – however I am touched that you wanted to do something very special for me”  My relief and anxiety dissolved. My original intent of a gift of love to him was accomplished with extraordinary heavenly help.

 My courage grew to speak openly to selected others of this event and gift I had received from the Angels of The Light. As the curiosity of my family and friends changed to encouragement or caution as they requested their own Angel portraits and messages, confidence grew to allow me to welcome whatever delightful adventure was waiting to come into my life. The uniqueness of the portraits and accuracy of the messages were compelling and agreeable to me. Awesome and tender – showing unconditional love – emotionally touching the recipient of this special connection was my observation when sharing this gift.

 Should I have been more leery or doubting? Well – my Guardian Angels of The Light tell me … “I chose this mission! That I was clever as we all are, and even chose my name Gloria for it’s meaning, as I bonded with my parents during the fetal growth and suggested this name to them.

Also that I chose to birth into the Messenger family – for the experience I would gain to assist me on this life mission”. (Continued  at RIght)