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This post is dedicated to my angels, aka the ancestors which protect me and guide me through this life. If you know me, you know that I am a believer, of many things. I am a spiritual woman, who believe that the more things I believe in, the more love I get to experience in this beautiful crazy life. But the older I get, I realize how truly protected I am by the blood that I came from. Mi tata pancho, my mom’s dad, was a man full of life. One thing about my grandparents is that regardless of how they treated their children, they always made sure that we were full of love. I remember the times I would visit Sinaloa to see my family, including my tata. It always felt so warm and the love was always so pure. Sometimes I wish I could learn everything about them and their lives so that I could understand better. There’s so many questions that I wish I could have asked. But now that they exist within me, and apart of everywhere in the world, I know that when I ask they do always find a way to give me an answer. And if they don’t, it’s for good reason; for me to learn on my own. But no matter where I go or what I do, I know that they are protecting me. I remember the first time I ever saw my angels in the sky for the very first time. I was dealing with very severe anxiety, and often to cope I would go on sunset trips to the beach, usually alone. I was there meditating, when I felt a heavy presence around me; like someone was watching. I turned and I saw a face that scared me, some stranger with tattoos on their face. I immediately felt unsafe, unable to concentrate, and anxious. When suddenly, the strangest thing happened, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and when I looked up to check the time it was 4:44. For those who don’t know, 4:44 is the symbol of divine protection from your angels. I started to cry and as I looked ay the sky, I literally saw the face of my tata, and faces that looked like me in many different ways, in the clouds in the sky. When I turned around, the strange man was gone. I know it may sound crazy; but for a believer like me, that was all it took. After that, everywhere I went I gave thanks for the protection that I am blessed with. The more that I recognize them and gratify them, the more my angels consistently remind me that they have me. Since then, I know whenever I am lost that I will always find a way; for they guide me through any and every darkness with a guiding light, one wrapped in love and safety.
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