{"id":285,"date":"2016-07-31T10:17:31","date_gmt":"2016-07-31T13:17:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/?p=285"},"modified":"2016-08-11T04:20:51","modified_gmt":"2016-08-11T07:20:51","slug":"earth-angels","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/?p=285","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Earth Angels&#8221;?"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_288\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-288\" style=\"width: 580px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/2016-07-27-StormySkyCropped.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-288\" src=\"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/2016-07-27-StormySkyCropped-1024x505.png\" alt=\"Stormy Sky\" width=\"580\" height=\"286\" srcset=\"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/2016-07-27-StormySkyCropped-1024x505.png 1024w, http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/2016-07-27-StormySkyCropped-300x148.png 300w, http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/2016-07-27-StormySkyCropped-768x379.png 768w, http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/2016-07-27-StormySkyCropped-580x286.png 580w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 580px) 85vw, 580px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-288\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">&#8220;Stormy Sky&#8221;<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><em>Sunday, July 31st, 2016 &#8212; 21\u00b0C \/ 69\u00b0F &#8212; Fairly comfortable and sunny @ 9:30 am in Atlantic Canada &#8212; I think today is a friend I used to work with &#8211; Brenda B.&#8217;s &#8211; Birthday \ud83d\ude42 &#8212;\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I dreamed my friend, Richard, and I were taking turns driving our friends around near the beaches in towns in Southern Connecticut where I grew up. I&#8217;m not sure which one of us was driving when we stopped to give a ride to a friend of his, a woman with dark hair and chocolate brown eyes. I don&#8217;t think he ever told me her name.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; Richard was complaining about something that was driving him crazy where he worked and wasn&#8217;t having a good day.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I felt that there was something about this woman that was magical, almost angelic &#8211; I turned to her and felt a kind of warm &#8211; relaxing &#8211; almost ticklishly good feeling rolling around and through me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I thought, &#8220;Wow-&#8221; and &#8216;heard&#8217; her thinking, &#8220;Wow &#8211; you&#8217;re sensitive &#8211; &#8221; she smiled back.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; We began a telepathic conversation.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; &#8220;Richard has no idea what a blessing you are -&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; &#8220;No, and don&#8217;t you dare tell him, either &#8211; it&#8217;s bad enough I have to put up with his angry thoughts about anything and everything, I couldn&#8217;t stand the idea that he might think I have some magical power to wrinkle my nose and make his life perfect, or anyway, force\u00a0things to be the way he thinks they\u00a0should be -&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I nodded, felt really good, felt even better the longer she was riding around with us.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; Then she turned to me, looked a little more serious than she had before, &#8220;I&#8217;m being encouraged to act as your guide through something that will happen soon -&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I shuddered. She looked like she felt every weird thought that was zooming through my mind. Was something really catastrophic going to happen? Was I going to have some kind of personal crisis?<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; She looked like she was beginning to think I was going to be a bit of responsibility that she wasn&#8217;t sure she wanted to accept.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I sat back, thought, &#8220;I&#8217;m not really good at taking advice. \u00a0But I think this is going to be okay &#8211; maybe you&#8217;re here to answer questions and possibly suggest things, like &#8211; what kind of attitude I could try to adopt and what kind of things I might be able to do to try to change negative thoughts and feelings and reactions and thoughts into something more positive? Like you could be a really good example, but I&#8217;m the only one who can walk my path through the sands of this world -&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; She grinned, almost laughed, &#8220;Okay &#8211; This isn&#8217;t going to be as bad as I thought it might be &#8211; I like the way you think &#8211; This might even be fun. -&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">= = = = =<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">&#8212; Here it is a couple days later. I&#8217;m wondering if she is a real guardian angel who let me know she was here and let me know what her job is and I&#8217;m thinking that if this is true &#8211; that would be something to look forward to.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><em>~~~~~ Jim<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sunday, July 31st, 2016 &#8212; 21\u00b0C \/ 69\u00b0F &#8212; Fairly comfortable and sunny @ 9:30 am in Atlantic Canada &#8212; I think today is a friend I used to work with &#8211; Brenda B.&#8217;s &#8211; Birthday \ud83d\ude42 &#8212;\u00a0 &#8212; I dreamed my friend, Richard, and I were taking turns driving our friends around near the &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/?p=285\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;&#8220;Earth Angels&#8221;?&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[28,53,11,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-285","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-angelic-contact-in-dreams","category-dreams-involving-vehicles","category-spirituality","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p52cZ7-4B","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/285","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=285"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/285\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":289,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/285\/revisions\/289"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=285"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=285"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/aerendel.ca\/wp02\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=285"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}