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4 degrees Aries
The Angels of Strengthening Love
Also known as
The Angels of ‘Lurchi’
Divine Providence has designed reality so that all blessings and harmony are possible through
Abundance on the physical plane comes easily through love, and through the divine virtues of ‘Lurchi’, a Child of Light experiences how the combination of a fiery will to love and love itself attracts wealth of every good thing.
All of the divine virtues taken together shine with a clear translucent olive green light. This is the virtue of letter L. It is this virtue that gives a Child of Light the true experience of the splendor and majesty of The Divine. It is also this virtue that gives true spiritual morality, vitality, and eternal life.
Understanding that every creative act has ongoing consequences throughout time enables a Child of Light to follow inner guidance and create in each and every situation exactly what is needed for Paradise to manifest in the present as well as the future. The divine virtue of the creative act and its karma shines with a velvet black light, and is the virtue of letter U.
Following inner guidance is the virtue of letter R. It shines with a golden light.
The virtue of clarity and perfect purity shines with a light violet light. It is the virtue
of letter Ch. With this virtue, a Child of Light is able to remove all obscurity from any desire, thought, feeling, or situation, and see clearly the divine blueprint of perfection that can be brought about by Love.
The virtue of Cause and Effect enlivens memory, remembrance, and conscience in each Child of Light. These qualities allow a Child of Light to master the physical
world. This virtue shines with a light opalescent radiance, and is the virtue of letter I.
‘The divine virtues of the letters of our name are most useful in all matters of love.’
‘We infuse you with love so that your very existence is strengthened.’
The fiery will of Love Divine is magnetic and attracts new and more perfect realities into
“Seek ye first the kingdom of Heaven and ALL else is added.”
Here is one of our stories about the strengthening of love through WILL:
Once upon a time, a popular rich girl sat alone in sadness and realized how empty her life made her feel.
Allie realized how lonely she was. Being with her
rich ‘hip’ friends just made her feel bored, distant, alone and incomplete.
She stood on the top of her fancy condo and looked far off, gazing deeply into the night.
As she looked at the shining stars, something deep within her surrendered to the great mystery that she sensed in the heavens. The struggle within her had been exhausting and never ending, she couldn’t go on fighting forever, so she decided that something or someone would have to change.
As she gazed at the stars, she could sense a higher power, a greater wisdom, and she prayed for guidance. In her prayer, she explained how she had tried and tried and tried to be happy and how she felt that she just couldn’t go on anymore. Everything that was supposed to work had not.
In the silence, a sensation of powerful love and majesty began to surround and fill her.
She felt herself wanting to create a new life, one that would bring her love, wisdom, ecstasy and fulfillment.
She felt a strong inner guidance telling her that she must completely cut her ties with her training and the past.
everything became clear.
She was realizing that she needed something new. She wasn’t sure what it was, but whatever it was, it wasn’t what she had been doing. There was just no use in pushing or faking any more. All of the values of her jet set society just didn’t matter to her anymore. She had already “succeeded”, had a fantastic salary, an incredible
condominium, a seemingly enviable social life, but all it had brought her was deep down loneliness and emptiness.
Then she began remembering the first seven years of her childhood. Surprisingly, she had felt happy then.
Then again, she remembered, maybe she had felt a little sad sometimes, but not lonely, no, not ever lonely.
She remembered how wonderful it had felt
to be always in the loving aura of dear Aunt Jessie, who had taken care of her while her parents were traveling all over the world, feasting and playing with their influential milieu.
Then her thoughts came back to the present.
Crowds made her feel uneasy, she realized. The social dream that had kept her going for years had lost all its juice.
The social scene had become creepy, in fact, it stunk. The same old people just did the same stuff over and over, always pushing for a better high and never really changing anything for the better.
As she stared at the horizon and the stars glowing overhead, she wanted to give her life to the splendor and majesty that was enveloping her. The illusion was over. She was asking for a strengthening of love, and a new beginning.
She vowed that she would no longer delude herself. She wished with all her heart for something new to open up and give her life meaning.
Her guardian angel was
jubilant. He had waited years and years for this one precious moment!
Excitedly calling in the Angels of ‘Morech’, the guardian angel shouted, “Allie is finally ready to begin. It is TIME! “
Springing quickly into action, The Angels of ‘Morech’ , the angels of Fiery Wit, shot down a mighty lightning bolt from the highest levels of Divine Love. The lightening bolt of love struck her, lighting her like a floodlight. The bolt entered into her pineal gland at the top of her head and shot down her spine into her heart.
A shudder passed through her. Feeling icy cold all of a sudden, she put her arms around herself, full of exquisite feelings of majesty and awe.
Her heart exploded in love and
hope. She could clearly see her life starting anew, she could feel herself desiring more than anything else to be a creator of the highest good of all.
After a long while, she hurried back into the warmth of the building.
The next day she was walking along the crowded sidewalk on her way to her executive office, and found herself fixated on the cripple beggar woman that she had successfully passed and ignored each day for years. She stopped. This time she could not ignore her. She froze in her tracks and stared down at the sitting crippled woman who everyday begged next to Murphy’s Hot Dog Stand.
The woman was young, perhaps thirty. She was pretty in a haggard, soft sort of way.
Reaching into her purse, Allie stopped and looked at the woman and asked, “How much do you need?”
“What do you mean?” the beggar woman replied. She could hardly believe this!
Allie was pretty amazed when she heard herself replying,” Well, I mean, how much do you need? What are your circumstances, if it’s not too personal for me to ask?”
All of a sudden, Allie wanted more than anything in the world to know about this woman. In some way this woman was the exact opposite of herself, poor where she was well off, crippled where she was in perfect health, helpless where she was powerful.
In that moment a million unspoken words passed between them.
The next thing Allie knew, she was SITTING on a newspaper, on the dirty concrete sidewalk, in her expansive designer suit,
beside the woman whose name was Alice. Reaching out and holding Alice’s deformed three fingered hand, Allie listened intently while Alice told her the story of her life.
This was the day that Allie’s heart opened to embrace the cosmic ocean of strength and love as her privileged world opened to the reality of homelessness in the big city.
Alice had a gentle and sweet voice. She told Allie that at thirteen, after a long sordid struggle of staying with a mentally ill Mother and an abusive Father, she ran away from home. Tales of one escape after another, one trauma after another, one triumph after another, passed from her lips and went like an arrow, straight into Allie’s breaking heart.
Finally Allie, with tears flowing down her cheeks, decided on a sudden impulse that Alice’s suffering must end right now. She decided to take this on and personally put an end to Alice’s endless suffering.
The Angels of’ Malacha’, the angels of enlightened will and fire, penetrated Allie’s entire being with such strength and courage that in the next few hours she was not even fazed as she witnessed suffering and horror such as she had never dreamed. She found herself on a slow-motion tour of the invisible population of the city, with Alice hobbling beside her as a guide.
This was Alice’s world.
She was deep in the subterranean basement world of the city. Alice lived with countless other homeless people in a cold concrete and steel other-world.
Even though Allie stood out in her elegant expensive suit, with matching hairdo, perfect makeup, expensive jewelry and briefcase, she was not afraid. Love surrounded her, making her feel invincible. The Angels of ‘Ecdulon’, of The Magic of Love, were infusing her with such love that she was overpowering every desire, thought, and feeling of everybody. Desperate people, who normally would have robbed her, were mesmerized and
She found herself smiling with genuine love and caring. She could see the beauty and courage in these people, and offered handshakes and hugs and received them in return.
Alice, in turn, was beside herself with wonder and joy as she excitedly introduced Allie to her underground community.
She met Harry, the shifty eyed mystery
shadow, who flitted here and there like a phantom, always coming up with a trinket, a pill, a smoke, or bottle of liquor at the most unexpected times.
There was Mabel the ancient prostitute, who sat on a dirty blanket with her back against the same pillar day after day, guarding the space around her and all her worldly possessions.
There was David, and Zurry, and potbellied Sam. There was old Mr. Zerich and Polly the Ham.
There was Ulla, and Zero, and Faceless and Few, Unnie and Powar and Zanie and Stew.
So many faces, so many names, so many ages and so many pains.
Allie was astounded at the suffering, the shame.
And now, the Angels of 4 degrees Aries, the Angels of’ Lurchi’, infused the entire situation with strengthening love. The angels infused all of the people with such powerful fearless will to love that it felt like a tidal wave sweeping through.
At that moment Allie was inspired to call a business meeting right on the spot.
She sat down on the pavement.
There in a dismal, gray, poorly lit, leaky, concrete cavern, Allie did what Allie did best. She put on the best motivational and strategic planning session of her life.
About a hundred and fifty people sat around in a circle as Allie captivated them with love, hope, and brilliant planning.
Following inner guidance, Allie outlined a brilliant strategy to recreate their lives using STREET THEATER!
As she explained the brilliant plan to bring an end to their isolation and persecution, more and more people scurried out of the shadows. Now there were over four hundred and fifty.
It was a large space and word got around. By the end of the day, with the fiery help of the Angels of The Will to Love, thousands people had arrived and signed on to the project. The excitement was palpable. The plan was in place.
The next day everyone got
busy with allotted tasks.
Five hundred of them stood on different street corners holding cardboard signs that read:
HOMELESS PEOPLE ARE PRESENTING A PASSION PLAY ON THE THIRD WEDNESDAY OF EVERY MONTH.
AT A PARK NEAR YOU.
The plan was to present a true story of the life of one of them every month at different parks. There would be a different play at each location. They figured on six main locations to start. Six different people would have their life story acted out the first month. Alice was one of them.
The underground city was abuzz with people making costumes, writing and rehearsing lines, and making stage props.
Allie taped into her elite uptown crowd for
help. She inspired the familiar people that she had partied with for years.
She accepted no refusal. She turned them on. They got excited.
The idea took on a life of its own.
Her enthusiasm attracted talented and skilled choreographers, media and film
She got people to call favors all over town. Impressive articles and ads got printed. The buzz and the glitz grew to gigantic proportions.
She got attorneys to run interference with the police and the Mayor’s office, so the project would be protected and seen in a positive light.
And finally it happened.
The night of the first six plays arrived.
Curious people showed up. Crowds of them!
Thank God the weather was top notch.
Magic infused the air.
Angels were everywhere.