A Little Bit of Angels by Elaine Clayton

Author:Elaine Clayton
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sterling Ethos

CONNECT TO ANYONE THROUGH ANGELIC REALMS! CARY GRANT’S MOVIE THEATER IN MY DREAM CASTLE

I have a realm, with a castle and a Tree of Life in it where everything I love and want for myself and others exists. I started working on it once a few years ago when I was feeling unwell. I was in bed and a Cary Grant movie was on TV. I decided to have a Cary Grant movie theater in my realm. I mentally got to work on what this theater should look like. I gave it red drapes and a dramatic entrance. I set it up nice and plush and fun, with free candy and popcorn. But for the life of me, every time I entered this Cary Grant theater, it refused to be a movie theater for me. The red drapes fell away and a trapeze artist would come swinging through. There was no dark anticipation of a film about to start. Instead it was all lit up like a circus or something, and people were doing gymnastics and rehearsing jokes and things. I was very frustrated!

I decided I’d order some biographies of Cary Grant, since I had never read one before. Once the books arrived I had quite a shock. I read that Cary Grant left home at a young age to join a sort of vaudeville troupe or circus kind of traveling show. There was a quote that he actually said, upon reflection, that he didn’t love making movies as much as he loved that first experience of show business, for all it taught him (!). He described how he learned comedy and gymnastic stunts, and performing this way really gave him happiness. I was so stunned. I realized that even in our most quiet, private thoughts, like closing our eyes and imagining a little realm, even there, angels can be present in the way of psychic or spiritual phenomena. How could I have had a theater dedicated to Cary Grant and actually have Cary Grant (seemingly so!) not allow it to be a theater in my mind, but a traveling circus—something he liked better—in my realm?

I was so surprised, but edified, too, because I realized we are truly one in that perhaps there is an anamorphic field where all of our thoughts and experiences exist, as if in a cloud, and we are able to access it and connect with others, those still alive but also total strangers who are no longer even alive on Earth—and all this in our mind’s eyes or the imaginations of the heart. These are the languages of angels, the act of creation through spiritual means, and that substance of spirit is what animates our worlds—both the physical and the ethereal. What I learned here is not to suppose your imagination is isolated or flimsy. It is not. It is supremely powerful, more so than we could ever know. You might try experimenting with this. Is there someone famous you’d love to have met who

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