11.11

Softly the sweetness of life is born within you. It comes like a rage of angels and descends among you. It walks as if marching into battle but will take hold of your heart to hear the impassioned plea of the innocence of Heaven.

Be still in the night to welcome your awakening. Be calm in your demeanour and gentle in your ways. Walk as if filled with angels barely treading the ground and hold true your innocent heart as if a shield of armour and see it as a gold breastplate with your sovereignty sealed.

The Warrior of the Heart is Michael and he stands with you in the Earth. Resplendent and strong but as soft as a lamb. His mighty sword is that of Heavens gate and his light now shines as seal of gold from the Suns rays. Take heart that you hold the keys to the Kingdom and only you can open the door to the ancient self reborn.

Be still and know that I Am God is your prayer

Ma’I am

Caroline xxx