angel, come with your band of merry saints, encircling us in holy presence. clear away any lingering doubts and fears, illnesses and pain, and heal us completely, body and soul. filled with light and knowing well the pure-God of this Earth-life, we create new beauties for the worlds imitating our inner images. we think and write and speak of these good and righteous things for them to manifest into being. move the old words over and usher in new ways. take care of nature, heal bodies so there is no longer any barrier between us and our creative faculties. we have free access to all of creativity. we guide others by simple living of our own alignment. we know what is good and right, always, and it forever shall be this way. kin, listen deeply to intuition, this is God speaking to me, through me, through every cell of my being. shine right from the inside. there is no place for fear within. amen.