ANGELIC VOICE

(Celtic tune, Light and fast)                   Scott RandallLindberg 10/27/2011

 

AS THE SUNS RAYS TOUCH EVERYTHING WE SHINE ON EVERYONE.

SO LET US JOIN TOGETHER NOW, AND CELEBRATE THE SUN

ALL THE LOVE THERE’S EVER BEEN, LIVES WITH EACH INSIDE

SO LET US SHARE ETERNAL LOVE…… LET SPIRIT BE OUR GUIDE.

SO LET US SING AND DANCE IN…CHILD-LIKE WAYS

RUN AND JUMP AND SHOUT IN …TIRELESS PLAY

THE CHILD… INSIDE ME… will now… now REJOICE

fOR I AM FREE TO SING IN ……..ANGELIC VOICE

THE EARTH HAS HER SONG TO SING., TO ENTERTAIN HER OWN

A PERFECT TEN-PART HARMONY, THAT WE HAVE ALWAYS KNOWN!!

SO LET US JOIN IN REVERENCE HERE, THE BEAUTY NOW ABOUNDS

AS WE BRING, CREATION SINGS,…. GODS PRESENCE NOW RESOUNDS!!!

SO LET US SING AND DANCE IN CHILD-LIKE WAYS

RUN AND JUMP AND SHOUT …IN TIRELESS PLAY

THE CHILD… INSIDE  ME  will- now……, NOW  REJOICE,,,,,,,

FOR I AM FREE TO SING IN…..ANGELIC VOICE

THE ANGELS MEET TO JOIN US HERE, IN THIS CELESTIAL CHOIR

AS HEAVEN JOINS THIS EARTHLY SPHERE. ALL WITH ONE DESIRE.

NOW ALL THE UNIVERSE……. ALL THE GALAXIES

ALL THE BEINGS AND CREATURES HERE…….IN ONE GREAT SONG WE SING!!!

..

SO LET US SING AND DANCE IN CHILDLIKE WAYS

RUN AND JUMP AND SHOUT IN…TIERLESS PLAY

THE CHILD .INSIDE ME ..will now… NOW REJOICE.

FOR I AM FREE TO SING IN ….ANGELIC VOiCE

All sing !

La la la la la la la….la la la la la la ……….

Li li li li li li li li li li li li li li……..

A SIMPLE PRAYER OF THANKSGIVING

 Peace be unto thee, stranger

Peace be unto thee, stranger, enter and be not afraid

I have left the gate open and thou art welcome to my home

There is room in my house for all.

I have swept the house and lighted the fire

The room is warm and cheerful, and you will find comfort and rest within.

The table is laid and the fruits of life are spread before you.

The wine is here also, it sparkles in the light.

I have set a chair for you where the sunbeams dance through the shade

Sit and rest and refresh your soul

Eat the fruit and drink the wine.

All, all is yours and you are welcome.

Ernest Holmes

He who is faithful in a very little thing is faithful in much.

The Great teacher

It is true, it is the little things that count the most.

 

When I first awake , before I get out of bed , I hear a  still small voice , I close my eyes and take a deep breath.  I focus on my heart. I then start with this little simple prayer, “Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!”  I get out of bed. Moving slowly I retreat down the stairs , I softly pad over to the kitchen and thoughtfully make the coffee . Remembering, I am serving myself by not hurrying . Being mindful to breathe deeply I appreciate the fluid movement of my body, the shape of the cup, the gift of the water and the wondrous aroma of the coffee. Then I slowly retreat to my meditation area and begin my meal. I come into this moment again with the mantra … “thank you, thank you, thank you.”

                I open my meditation books, morning nourishment to my spirit.  As Any ego thought distractions surface, I thank them for their visit and politely show them out the back door.

When my friend appears I simply smile and say good morning  I take the time to quietly listen to her words , her awareness,  her perception of the now, remembering that this is the first opportunity to move outward and show kindness and patience,  and to shine  love out into my morning. I say, good morning. I then quietly retreat back to my readings. I ask God to show, through me, his patience, kindness and forgiveness… in advance. To let me bekindness . Let me be… giveness . Let me be…light.  First, as a service to myself and then radiate outward to the world. Forward , in all  things, all ways ,to all people.

I finish my communion with my spirit in a set meditation and kneel as an act of humility , just for me , and ask that God remind me in ‘knowing’ , through intuition and inspiration, His will , now,  and in each moment to come. And that he relieve me of the bondage of my ego. And then I softly mindfully repeat the simple prayer once again. “Thank you, thank you ,thank you.”

 

I move into the bathroom and slowly clean myself and remember to treat myself as an honored guest.  Always mindful of His tender loving mercies  I see my  image shown in the mirror reminding me That I am not to old, not to young, not to little hair on my head and certainly not too much!  I now peer into my magic mirror.  I see the note posted that reads, “Dear creator, Thank you for all that you supply, the water, the soaps and razors and the towels . I pray for those less unfortunate and I now ask that they be given the same love and prosperity and happiness that I have and desire in my life today.” As I now direct my service to my body then outward, again, and again. And again.”

I go for my walk with the dogs and I can clearly see how they can be a service to me. I accept this easily given gratuity. For now I truly must put my needs away and tend to another . I give them a little freedom and relief but they give me so much more. You can’t teach an old dog new tricks!  but , they are teaching this old dog, New tricks !!!.  New patience , New kindnesses . They are teaching me to stop and smell the roses . They help me sit in this moment and remember the beauty and splendor of the trees and the sky. They teach me true gratitude , joy, true appreciation forgiveness.  Real unconditional love. Right here , right now.

“Thank you ,thank you thank you.”

 

 

Oh boy, I get to take the bus. What a great opportunity to test my new found joy. As I meet new people I smile. People are inherently good. I assume this . I know.. this . Something as simple as a smile sends  a very power-full message . It proclaims  that I care and I am genuinely interested in their wellbeing. All this accomplished without speaking a word. I ask “how are you today?  Tell me a story, I just love stories.” Now I have opened up a rapport and as I gently look into their eyes they almost, without exception, start to tell their personal story. I feel great love and concern and sense our commonness. God is us ,we are God, I am them ,they are me , we’re all the same body. As they tell their story I remember that the love I am given and be sure to transmit this power by showing grace and concern. I can feel it radiating out of my heart in waves of warmth and light. When there is a pause I speak words of hope and encouragement, faith and joy. I don’t have to manufacture this. It goes before me and naturally emanates from source. If I don’t feel it or it hasn’t yet surfaced I remain quiet and attentive. Then I witness a miracle.! A spark flies through me from my eyes and magically melds with their spirit!. Like a seed planted in fresh tilled soil as the sun warms it then it ignites into a beautiful spectacular colored filled flower. As I speak positive affirmations I see the proof of the powerfulness of the spoken word. I have experienced this simple exchange change in my own and it has made a dramatic impact on me, for…forever. I hope it will do the same for them . They may say “oh, I want to play the piano but I was never good at it. I can’t do it .” I may respond with, something like, “everyone has their own ways to express their art. Everyone is an artist, you are an artist you can and will find your medium, your truest desires will come to be and you will do it!  Everyone will applaud you as you show your wonderful works of art!”

The spirit inside me is always reminding to not judge or project my opinions, just to be totally accepting. Stimulate hopeful imagination, cultivate intuition, Spur on imagination, the possibilities of all dreams coming true !

“ Rose colored glasses ?……You better believe it !

“Thank you ,thank you, thank you ”

 

As I move though the day I am now so much more aware of the beauty around me. The mantra , “thank you ,thank you thank you”, has now become my inner voice. It’s like it’s on auto pilot. It’s taken on a life as its own. I wake up! And my mind crystallizes, Everything is radiating , vibrant color a light, depth and  life. I see a penny on the sidewalk and I thank Him for prosperity. As I look around and see all these beautiful people I say a prayer for the community and for the awareness of collective God consciousness. I listen to their conversations , total strangers talking to each other , smiling and laughing. I notice that no one is complaining! I am them , they are me, we are God, He is us . We are all one body. All one organism. Thriving and pulsating to the same rhythm. Because we come from the same heart. We are meant to experience this same moment in bliss, together. Then I hear that calm small voice say. “What can you do to give . To for-give ?” I am told that if I just look, be aware, I can easily find someone to help. Is there any way I can take some kind of action to perpetuate this desire to give? I long to see with my own eyes the physical manifestation of love in action. In what simple way throughout my day can I put love into the steam of life? Can I clean a dish ? Clear the table?  Put the grocery cart away? Can I pick up paper on the street? . If I order a sandwich and it is not exactly as I expected, I enjoy it anyway . Thanking God for the hands that prepared it. If I am in a hurry I try to stop and remember that a hurried mind is not in the moment and I find God in the moment.  If I am hurried ,I miss God. If the line is long at the grocery store I try to see how many babies I can get to smile. Usually it’s about 100%!!! Ha!

“Thank you ,thank you, thank you.!”

 

“What can I do to better contribute to the world through action?” I find all kinds of different ways to do this. On the bus I can help someone up. Give someone my seat. Open a door. Let Someone go in front of me in line, At home I can sweep the floor. Rake the leaves . Rake the neighbors leaves. I can buy a gift for you instead of for myself or buy us both a gift. I’ll write a letter of encouragement, everybody likes that ! Send a love filled e mail. All very simple easy things to do, yet so powerful in so many ways.

I serve myself in some simple ways by not participating in gossip and sad stories , back biting or bad news . I do not read the paper or listen to the incessant negativity on the news. I very intently watch the words that come out of my mouth. Are they seasoned with love ? I don’t watch sit coms where every laugh is at some ones expense. But I am careful not to judge others for doing so. At least their well informed!  If someone wants to tell me a story and it is very negative I’ll try to listen attentively and remember not to attach to it. Then I my say something like ,“ok, now that you got that out how are you today ?” All these seemingly trivial things I am now directed to do or not do, imamates from my simple prayer of thanksgiving. They are, of the utmost importance.

“thank you thank you, thank you .“

 

When I truly connect to this small short prayer I realize that everything is exactly how it is supposed to be at this very moment. Anticipating each event as a demonstration of God’s love and compassion playing out perfectly, right before my eyes!!! .                Sometimes I feel like a child on Christmas morn. Waking up at 3 watching the clock, making noise so as to wake my parents. So alive… so expecting of the good things to come. So safe and at peace. So happy. So excited to be alive.

 

“It’s the tiny old  dusty discarded candle that is placed in the corner of a large space that  exposes every inch of darkness. Bringing sight and security to all that enter.

It is the small struggling spark that with spirit breath ignites in to a amazing splendid fire. It lights the world, brings warmth to the cold. It tickles the eyes and reveals the wondrous display of random beauty.

Start the fire inside you now , It’s so simple.

It all begins with being faithful in the very small things, and saying this very simple prayer;

Thank you thank you, thank

You !”

“If the only prayer you utter is Thank you, it will be enough.”   ~Meister Eckhart

With  Love  Scott Randall Lindberg

New Angels, We Are All Angels

(Inspired By Rosie)

Gods Unstrained Limitless Power to Create

God is always creating new life. His abilities are infinite. He is constantly crafting , initiating ,  bringing into form, every moment ,  completely unrestrictive , inspiration and intuition.  Endlessly breathing out  and in to express his inexhaustible perfect imagination , in love ,  in action,  In light. Living , birthing , changing,  moving , ever evolving embryonic motion.  Constantly, bursting forth new power, new energy, new purpose.

Somewhere at some time we were led to believe that  the angels were created and that was it . That there are a certain number and they ceased to , flourish, to increase. Well, given what we know about God’s creative nature, his m.o. If you will , I would say to the question,  “do angels procreate,” ? that is , pro-create.  “yes , of course they do.”

There are new angels being born every second, just like here on earth and other planets or dimensions  . Just as there are seeds all over the world taking root ,  even as we speak . New “ baby ”  angels are arriving momentarily .  As a part of this celebration we call life.

The sun’s rays touch everything so does God’s creative genius reaches to every realm everything and everyone.  All from the same source.  All one body moving together collectively in harmony with His purpose .  A celestial  being…be—ing born !!! “Yes I do believe” !!

As we too are co-creating all the time ,  giving birth to new creations,  new thoughts,  thousands an hour,  The seed of man,  perhaps millions of microscopic sperm , little ”life-ettes” , are stimulated by love ,  dancing to creations beat. Millions of potential human beings rushing forward to unite with mother.   Arriving at their  new vacation  home for a  few minutes here on this small planet. To evolve into human consciousness a wonderful complex perfect little creation.

 

Some people doubt the immaculate conception. But I believe given God’s  omniscience he could do it in his sleep. We’re talking about an intelligence that can breathe new galaxies. Think new universes into reality. Plant a seed in a human creature ? Childs play. Birthing new is his natural impetus  . I’m sure it brings him great pleasure. God must be partyin all the time!!! . I’m sure  he is in a perpetual state of bliss. Ha! His effortless natural  desire to create, demonstrate his imaginative prowess by using his color filled pallet of expression to show his true heart’s desire. To raise the dead? He can do this kind of thing at the blink of an eye.  God does these miraculous things just by thinking ——ya !

 


We too,  have these capabilities with in us also. All he is and all he does are in us.  Are us,  just waiting to be uncovered and released. I.e.    Un-leased. We can, like God,  do these miraculous things too…just by thinking ! They said that Jesus  Christ said,  “ greater miracles we can do than even he !!!”  If only we would believe,  and just believe a little bit.  A faith as small as a tiny seed can move a mountain , create life.Within every blade of grass lie the d.n.a of the universe. With every seed that falls that springs into be-ing  new angels are born . New creatures,  new beings , incarnated into life all over  the limitless galaxies. On all spheres and planets all other dimensions  and realms.Just in the heaven I’ve seen ,  and I believe there are thousands , the corn grows 50 feet high. It is so golden yellow it shouts with spender , glory and praise. The tomatoes weigh 20 ibs each!  For those who enjoy eating.  The  billions of color-full flowers sway in their perpetual dance and are always singing praise to their maker.  And admiration to each other.    Everything so full and complete.  All radiating pure light . The universe, the gods, the powers that.. Be.. always supply, in perfect abundance.  There is always enough.

Billions of color filled rainbows radiating hues and highlights we’ve never ever seen with the earthly eye. All moving,  illuminating light . swaying as if the wind were tickling them in their tickle spot !   Singing celestial songs , proclaiming his awesome intimacies and love. This music is unlike none our earthly senses can notice , it is so delightful, so perfect,  ever changing , ever swelling in to a crescendo of love and light  in-lighten-ment…   And this is just what I see and hear the first moments of my visit!

As I walk further in to this heaven , this eternal paradise, I come to the ~New Creations Hospital for the Birthing of New Angel Babies.~The joy is palatable  I can taste it ! So visual I can see it  as it reaches down to my heart and emotions. It feels so good I want to stay there forever!  And you should hear the music coming out of there!!!.   Superb !   What a delightful tune ! I’ll have to remember that one !

Now , if you will indulge my imagination a bit more. You could be one of these beautiful precious angel babies, being born, suckling, learning to speak, going to angel school then making a choice to come to this little tiny planet in this milky way galaxy. For maybe 10.000s of years ‘ just moments in eternity ‘  we’ve been preparing,  waiting to come.

New angels are encouraged to come here to earth because of the wealth of experiential knowledge afforded here.  We choose this planet because here we don’t know, for sure , where we have been in other lives.  What is to be  discovered or “un-coverd” here  is to learn what the attributes of  faith , forgiveness and patience.   Yet these  qualities we already possessed and really haven’t lost ,  the journey we travel here , prompts us to” re-discover “ these godlike qualities .

 

I could of went to a much more advanced place where I knew everything about my previous existences, where it would be just another reality of bliss, but I chose this because everyone,  my fellow angels , of course , and spirit guides and various sages , said it was a very important sabbatical for them. Looking back they were just amazed how much they learned in just the few seconds it took them to live out their lives here.

Soooo I said,  “that’s for me !!!”

 

Ok , I’m sold,  Angels are the extensions of the intent , the thoughts of God. Messengers of  Pure love pure light , Radiating 50 colors of the celestial rainbow. We are  angels , minerstering to all conception , first to each other, to self , to Mother earth , to the  Godess and God-ness inside us . To the new born to the King to the pauper, the president’s the servant , to the saited to  the hungry , the rich the poor the beggar the thief. We are all the same , one body,  One spirit, one intention one truth.

 

We are Gods hands and feet , the extension of his mighty arms held in His soft  gentle hands . All in all in all in… Awe ! Comforting ,  breathing , radiating out, moving through , We are the   personification of His hearts desires! !  The epitome of His love ,  expanding out ,  illuminating in.  Proclaiming his wonder,   His glory. from,  going outward, coming inward,  moving upon, acting through.  Permeating everything that IS . From a rock to the heart of Man to every thought . To the fire , to the air , to the stars,  the earth. Through the milky way to distant universes, To all spiritual dwelling places . Millions of light years away , We surf celestial waves . Visit other planets, Teaming with the beings that all are created to express His love. God’s living breathing self . The Great…… I  AM!!!

 

His creations are limitless, Unfathomable, bottomless,  immeasurable.  Maybe there are hundred of thousands of places we want to call , heaven ?  For it is impossible to our finite mind to grasp the depth of God’s creativity. May it be that we can visit them if and when we choose , so long as we are schooled properly.

But intuitively, not so deep with-in us all , is the power of eternity. We fear no death for we know now,  we just merely change form.   And we know God for we are God ! He …IS …we are.  And I love the Him and Her of it. His abilities , His forgiveness,  his graces, are all ours….. Here and now.

 

Yes , I believe and feel in my spirit that there are thousands of planets and perhaps millions of spirit dwellings and distant realms. All teaming with new life new birth. Billions of what we call angels,  individual thinking , will-full ,  living ,  breathing,  loving beings,  all with a purpose.  All moving in harmony to the rhythm of His intention to…. Love.

 

He knows the number of the hairs on our head of the very individual contour of our wings. He knows our hopes , dreams and desires . The meaning of all things , the purpose and objective of every moment . He knows the hearts and actions of a trillion, trillion beings ….. simultaneously .

 

It boggles my mind , Humbles my soul , ignites my passion. Inflames my spirit , When He touches my essence my heart takes flight. I soar on the wings of angels. As His spirit melds with mine. I am braided with His desires.

I rejoice !  As I proclaim  His  omniscience. His omnipresents.  I now lift up my voice and like a child . I  abandon ego and boisterously sing with  angelic voice. I draw back my bow and release the arrows of forgiveness and creative beauty, compassion and imagination. Perfect admiration and respect for myself and all of my brother and sisters ……..and…..  fellow angels!

 

How do I know all these wonderful things. ?…………………Why…  I am an angel baby  myself,   you see .

We all are angels come to earth so we may see. What it’s like to feel , what it’s like to die.

What it’s like to sleep move and breath .    Song…..May a Blessing Come To You.                     

 

                                    Scottlin Randall Berg

 

The Eternal Child!

“Let the children come to me for they are the kingdom of God” Jesus Christ

THE ETERNAL CHILD

 Paradise is here , and now . We know no other way. So let us reclaim our oneness

with abandon…. To rediscover …our child like ways.

 I remember when I was a Child , about 2 years old. I loved to jump in water puddles after a rain. I loved to laugh  and laugh and laugh for no special reason.  I had no sense of time restriction, I just knew I would live forever. I loved to dance when no one was watching . I loved to sing off  key. I really love the birds for I was sure they would teach me to fly and  sing  at the same time !  I remember the joy I found in jumping in a pile of leaves or making a snow angel.

         Me and my girl friend Peggy  would collect dandelions, put them in water and watch then curl up. This was a very important “  must do “ , in our daily agenda.  We would collect wild flowers and make beautiful bouquets. Play , ”she loves me , she loves me not”.

I would talk to the cat, as if  she were my devoted friend and confidant. And  of course , she would talk back .

Playing in the sand box. Making mud pies. Running as fast as I could. I became a super hero with just the placement of a towel and a safety pin. Starring at a flower brought me happiness. I and nature were one. And when the wind came up I knew that If it would get just a little bit stronger I  could  stretched out  my arms , and fly !  Blowing on the dried flower tops and watching the fairies play . Running through  hundreds of lightning bugs. Saluting the rain with arm raised and mouth open tasting the rain drops. Believing that grape cool aid ice cubes must be the nectar from  the Gods . Picking the flowers from the front garden and presenting the to my mother at the back door, feeling as if I had created them myself !  Wishing upon a star late in a sleepless night that that beautiful little girl at day care would give me a kiss.  And at age 4 I remember getting two new borns together  just knowing that they  would understand each other, in their secret baby talk .  Feeling totally safe and loved as my mother tucks me in at night.

ONE YEAR OLD  ?  WHAT’S THAT ?!

We are eternal children . For such is the kingdom of heaven.

We laugh we sing we dance we cry we live we love in the moment…. all the time.

We are eternal children , we have no reason to judge to hate  to mistrust.

We project no labels , guard no boundaries.

We are eternal children. Why hurry if we have eternity?

We live completely in the now. We have no expectation of right or wrong. We know joy !

We are eternal children, we just exist.

We eat , we breath, we run, we laugh we play we cry , we are chuck full of

              unconditional love. We know there’s no other way !

 God,  Let me be….

The eternal child  that is accepting of everything . Allowing

everything to naturally unfold. Noticing the D.N.A of the Gods, The God and Goddess inside of us.

That I  may not  label things , judge  people ,  record no wrongs. That I may

forgive , in advance. know no distinction of  shape, color , size or personality, Race

 color , sexual preference  or religious views.

True enlightenment  can be seen as the process of remembering

the child within us all. For in the heart of the little child is purity.

Pure divine love and acceptance is the ticket to eternal life , here and

now, we are truly , living in the heavenly realms .

If we…. could only see…

.through the eyes of a little…… child.

Scott RandallLindberg Jan. 2012

I Used To Be

I used to be a taker
Now I am a giver
I used to be an arrow
Now I am a quiver

I used to be a teacher,
Now I am in school
I used to be a legalist
Now I break all the rules

I used to be the rejecter
Now I accept all things
I used to be the judge
Now I am the freed

I used to be a hater
Now I am in love
I always use to lower my head
Now I look above

I used to be the fretter
Now my troubles I accept
I used to be the critic
Now criticizing I reject

I used to be just human,
with just a touch of divinity
Now I know I am devine
Born of peace and serenity

I used to be discouraging
Now encouragement I engage
I used to be an actor
Now I am the stage

I used to run from feelings
Now I pray that I may feel
I used to cause injury
Now I lay hands to heal

I used to try to prove things
Now I am the proff
I used to be a liar
Now I tell the truth

I used to be afraid of death
Death now I embrace
I used to try to look real young
Now I enjoy my face

I used to be separate
Now I am a part.
I was oh so callus
Now I have a broken heart

I used to be an earthling
Defined by what I see
Now I am a alien,
surfing galaxies.

I used to be a complainer
Now all I do is praise.
I used to be a doer
Now I sit and pray.

I used to be self centered,
Feeling incomplete
Now I am God centered,
A part of all celestial beings

I used to be the sad one.
Now all I do is smile
I used to be a talker.
Now silence suits me fine.

I used to be so reserved
Now I’m stark raving wild
I used to be all grown up
……Now I am a child!!!

 

“Used to be”…is key here For it means it’s PAST , you see.

For I have discovered Gods’ DNA , is alive and well in me !!!

 

~ Scott Randall Jan. 30 2012