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  • Cynthia Schlosser
    ** * 5 degrees Aries * *The Angels of Inspired Risk* *Also known as* ** *The Angels of /Aspadit/* ** *Beloved,* ** *Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new
    Message 1 of 4 , Mar 24, 2014












     




    5 degrees Aries


    The Angels of Inspired Risk
    Also known as
     
    The Angels of

    Aspadit
     
    Beloved,
     
    Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new realities of Love, of PARADISE, of Heaven on Earth.
     
    “On Earth as it is in Heaven.”
     
    We are the heavenly host who assist with the risk that this implies.
     
      We make risky initiatives successful by refining the intellect of, and giving amazing dexterity to, the risk taker.
     
    The divine virtues of the letters of our name bring good results to new endeavors.
     
    We are ANGELS OF THE VICTORY OF LOVE.
     
    People overcoming impossible odds in response to intuitive impulses of the will to LOVE, and the urge for spiritual perfection, become shamanic warriors
     that manifest magical powers through our help and inspiration.
     
     
     
    If a risk is PHYSICAL, then we give amazing dexterity so that seemingly impossible feats are performed easily.
     
    If EMOTIONAL risks are taken, we provide emotional strength and conviction to attract victory. We work with the emotions of others.
     
    If the risk is INTELLECTUAL, we enlighten the mind with the utmost refinement of wisdom, with high inspiration, with the mastery of cause and effect,
     with creativity so that success is certain.
     
     
    We secure a person’s luck in games, competitions, bets and so on, for the highest good of all concerned.  Dexterity in one’s profession, in art, etc. can also be achieved by our help.
     
     
     
    Art in all imaginable mediums and forms of expression, from theatre to painting, from gardens to dance, that comes from impulsive desires to express LOVE and spiritual perfection,
     fall under our protection and guidance.
     
    .
     
    Here is one of our stories:
     
    The Vision on Laughing Mountain
     
     
    Once upon a time, as a light worker named Laura looked out a large window overlooking the Arizona mesas, she was filled with the inspiration to fly down to
     a sacred place in Mexico called Laughing Mountain.
     
     She did not have the money or the means, but she knew within herself that this mission was extremely important, and she trusted her inner guidance to direct her.
     
    She looked in her phone book and called the small privately owned airport down in the canyon, and told them about her strong feelings.
     
    The man who had answered the phone was fascinated with what she had to say.  Even though it was entirely out of procedure, he felt a strong urge to take her seriously,
     and he agreed to set her up with a plane and a pilot as soon as possible.
     
    By Monday she found herself crossing over the sun drenched canyons of Northern Chihuahua preparing to parachute out of a small plane.
     
    She released the first parachute with supplies, and grasping her own parachute, she had last minute words with Ricardo, her new friend and pilot, and prepared to jump.
     
    He was to meet her in a few days with more supplies in the jeep.
     
    Looking down, she aimed for a certain spot on the Mountain of Laughter, the mysterious sacred place of legend and power.
     
    She jumped and landed safely, which was itself a miracle, as she had had very little experience with parachute jumping.
     
     
    She hiked over to the large duffel bag under the other parachute and began the process of setting up camp.
     
    Night fell. Night noises filled her ears. Exhausted, she slept.
     
    The next day Laura was overcome by a spiritual crisis coming from the mountain itself.  Almost immediately upon arriving, she had attuned to the spirit of the Mountain,
    and it spoke to her of its despair.
     
    She had heard eerie sounds of sobbing coming from the canyon walls below, from the mountain and the very ground beneath her feet.
     
    With the sobbing came visions of crashing trees, loud heavy polluting trucks piled high with logs, terrified wildlife, and beautiful forests turning into desert.
     
    What she saw in meditation over the next few days broke her heart completely.
    Suffering faces of children and grandmothers, fathers and mothers, appeared endlessly before her.
     
    She could see that it was the stupidity and greed of modern civilization coming to ruin what was ancient and sacred.  The emotions that were evoked by the vision
     overwhelmed her to the point of utter despair and spiritual exhaustion.
     
    Going deep into the depths of her heart, she sobbed for help from the heavenly hosts.  She called forth the Law of One and demanded that only
     the highest good of all concerned happen.
     
     
    That night she had a lucid dream.  The mountain spoke to her telling her what to do.  A large eagle also spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
    She was shown exactly what must be done to remedy the situation.
     
    When Ricardo arrived on Wednesday, she was ready for him.
     
     
     "Ricardo," she gasped, “Drive me to the end of the valley. I have to speak to the man that I saw in my dream. I know we will find him.
     
    I know what he looks like and where he is. He is very dangerous and angry, but he can help us. He will understand us. He is close."
     
     
    The Angels of Aspadit  were all around her, preparing the way before her.
     
    Laura and Ricardo drove off in a cloud of dust.   Soon they came upon a tiny shack at the far end of the valley.
     
    There on his front porch, the man of her dream sat rocking in his chair.  His eyes squinted with hatred and distrust for these foreigners,
     he watched them approach with complete hostility. His gun was loaded and cocked.
     
    Laura had known that he would loath her. That was a part of the dream that the eagle had shown her.
     
     She jumped out of the jeep in the late afternoon sun and ran over and stood 30 feet in front of him. 
    .  
     
    Her full concentration was on the refined intelligence and high inspiration that she had been given in the dreams.  Just as she had dreamt, everything was unfolding before her.
     
     She waited for him to speak. He waited for her to come one step closer, his finger touching the trigger of his gun. They stared at each other. The air was buzzing with electricity.
     
    She stood in total trust and innocence, totally defenseless, meditating on the divine virtues, one after the other, of the letters of the name of the angels of Aspadit.
     
     
    At that moment, a piercing scream ripped the air!
     
    A large eagle swooped down and landed in front of Laura.
     
    The man knew what this meant!
     
    This was the EAGLE of tale and legend, the eagle of his forefathers!
     
    Laura got down on her knees and put her arms around the eagle.
     
    The eagle bowed its head, holding very still.
     
     Then it shrieked again, rose up and circled over her head three times and perched on the roof over Alfredo.
     
    Alfredo threw down his gun. He got up and walked over to Laura and offered her his hand to help her rise to her feet.
     
     
    She put her arms around him then, and with her head on his chest, cried and cried.
     
    As Alfredo held the sobbing girl, the eagle screeched three more times.
     
     
    The sun was setting.
     
     The three of them, Laura, Alfredo, and Ricardo sat down on that spot, meditating together, each in their own private way, until dawn, as the eagle watched.
     
    They ate an early breakfast in silence, and then they spoke together.
     
    There, in Alfredo’s house, they discussed their inner vision and came up with a plan that they knew in their hearts would successfully stop the logging and replant the forests.
     
    They sent out a gathering call to all the native people in the area.  It was a gathering call to come together in sacred ceremony.
     
    The people arrived for days. They set up camp.  They made sacred medicine circles. They prayed.  They danced.  They had visions.
     in a circle
     Together the people spoke with the spirit of the mountain, they spoke with the spirit of the eagle, they spoke with the higher selves of everyone concerned.
     
    They prayed to the Divine Life that lives and moves in everything that has been created.  They asked that the highest good of all concerned happen.
     484575 159316467570639 2085971573 n
    Soon the company owners and loggers began to have strange dreams that that warned them of dire consequences whenever they were about to cut.
    The dreams showed them what would happen if they continued with their evil plans.
     
    The corporate owners and bosses saw in unrelenting vividness the suffering on the faces of the children and grandmothers, fathers and mothers.
     
    In their dreams, these faces turned into their own faces and the faces of their own loved ones and families.
     
    The loggers were having strong pangs of conscience when they realized that if the forests were destroyed, the watershed would be destroyed,
     and the people downstream, their own families, kinsfolk, animals and crops, would no longer have good water.
     
    So strong was the memory of previous droughts and suffering, and the realization of the dangers of what they had been doing, that the loggers refused to cut.
     
     So horrific were the dreams of the people in management, that they ordered seedlings to be brought in, and paid the workers to plant them.
    They set about restoring the areas that had already been destroyed.
     
    As this happened, the most beautiful feelings of compassion and love, understanding and forgiveness united the natives and the foreigners together in spiritual awakening.
     
    The newly planted forests grew.  The wildlife returned.  Through the miraculous powers of love and the powers of the nature kingdom and the heavenly hosts,
     all was put back together better than before.

     FOR HEALING ASSISTANCE CLICK HERE:
    For years the native folk would speak of the courageous American girl who risked her life.  For years they would speak of the dreams, the dreams that saved the people from certain destruction.
     
    For years children would listen in wonder, under the whispering trees of the forest, to the tale of the yellow haired girl who dropped down from the sky,
     the weeping of the Mountain of Laughter,  and the eagle who swooped down with testimony of the Will to manifest Love .

     
    Aspadit
     
    A…Magical abilities and artistic talents of the enlightened mind
    S…attune to the original divine fire of will that pervasively empowers all to radiate the most subtle essence of the divine spirit.
    P…Driven by the longing for spiritual perfection and
    Umlaut A, AE …the ability to release any desire, belief, feeling, or situation that is no longer for the highest good of all concerned,
    D… a person masters the skills of creativity and creation through the power of love.
    I…He/she learns the laws of cause and effect and gains the power to influence karma and change fate
    T…according to high inspiration that comes from Divine Providence.
     
     
    The melody of our name is G,G sharp, B, G, C, G, and F.
     
     Twin Souls***Twin
Flames***One Love*** 11
     
     
    The letters with their musical note, color, sensation, and meaning are as follows.
     
    In each meditation, see yourself as a tiny dot in the solar plexus area with your body as a huge universe around you.
     
    A… Inwardly intone the letter soft A to the musical note G, feeling the mystical powers that come from wisdom and enlightenment.  Imagine a light blue light filling all universes, large and small, inner and outer, shining from a tiny sun within the lung area. It shines with a sensation of wondrous ease.  It brings complete wisdom and enlightenment and attunement to the original purity of all ideas in Divine Consciousness. When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the lung area.  When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.

     
    S…Intone the letter S as the musical note shifts to G sharp.  Feel all penetrating divine will, omnipotence.  Imagine the sensation of a fiery warmth that fills all of space with power that penetrates all. Imagine a flaming purple red light shining from a tiny sun in the head region. Meditate on the most subtle substance of the divine spirit, i.e. with the original divine fire and will which works as a substantial power in everything that has been created by Divine Providence.  When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the gall bladder area.  When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.

     
    P…Intone the letter P to the musical note of B while feeling the longing for spiritual perfection and unity with the Divine Light that fills all of creation.  Imagine of a dark gray light that shines from a tiny sun in the leg region.  The sensation of weight fills everywhere.  When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the right side of the nose.  When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.
     

     
    umlaut A, AE… Intone the letter umlaut A, AE to the musical note C while feeling control over passion and all negative beings.  Imagine filling all universes, large and small, inner and outer, with a loamy brown light shining from a tiny sun in the leg area. It shines with a sensation of weight.  It brings complete understanding of the mysteries of life and death, and the knowledge that in reality there is no death, but only transformation from one state to another. When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the anus area. When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.

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  • Cynthia Schlosser
    ** * 5 degrees Aries * *The Angels of Inspired Risk* *Also known as* ** *The Angels of /Aspadit/* ** *Beloved,* ** *Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new
    Message 2 of 4 , Mar 25, 2015














     





    5 degrees Aries


    The Angels of Inspired Risk
    Also known as
     
    The Angels of

    Aspadit
     
    Beloved,
     
    Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new realities of Love, of PARADISE, of Heaven on Earth.
     
    “On Earth as it is in Heaven.”
     
    We are the heavenly host who assist with the risk that this implies.
     
      We make risky initiatives successful by refining the intellect of, and giving amazing dexterity to, the risk taker.
     
    The divine virtues of the letters of our name bring good results to new endeavors.
     
    We are ANGELS OF THE VICTORY OF LOVE.
     
    People overcoming impossible odds in response to intuitive impulses of the will to LOVE, and the urge for spiritual perfection, become shamanic warriors
     that manifest magical powers through our help and inspiration.
     
     
     
    If a risk is PHYSICAL, then we give amazing dexterity so that seemingly impossible feats are performed easily.
     
    If EMOTIONAL risks are taken, we provide emotional strength and conviction to attract victory.
     We work with the emotions of others.
     
    If the risk is INTELLECTUAL, we enlighten the mind with the utmost refinement of wisdom, with high inspiration, with the mastery of cause and effect,
     with creativity so that success is certain.
     
     
    We secure a person’s luck in games, competitions, bets and so on, for the highest good of all concerned.
     
    Dexterity in one’s profession, in art, etc. can also be achieved by our help.
     
     
     
    Art in all imaginable mediums and forms of expression, from theatre to painting, from gardens to dance, that comes from impulsive desires to express LOVE and spiritual perfection,
     fall under our protection and guidance.
     
    .
     
    Here is one of our stories:
     
    The Vision on Laughing Mountain
     
     
    Once upon a time, as a light worker named Laura looked out a large window overlooking the Arizona mesas, she was filled with the inspiration to fly down to
     a sacred place in Mexico called Laughing Mountain.
     
     She did not have the money or the means, but she knew within herself that this mission was extremely important, and she trusted her inner guidance to direct her.
     
    She looked in her phone book and called the small privately owned airport down in the canyon, and told them about her strong feelings.
     
    The man who had answered the phone was fascinated with what she had to say.
     
    Even though it was entirely out of procedure, he felt a strong urge to take her seriously,
     and he agreed to set her up with a plane and a pilot as soon as possible.
     
    By Monday she found herself crossing over the sun drenched canyons of Northern Chihuahua preparing to parachute out of a small plane.
     
    She released the first parachute with supplies, and grasping her own parachute, she had last minute words with Ricardo, her new friend and pilot, and prepared to jump.
     
    He was to meet her in a few days with more supplies in the jeep.
     
    Looking down, she aimed for a certain spot on the Mountain of Laughter, the mysterious sacred place of legend and power.
     
    She jumped and landed safely, which was itself a miracle, as she had had very little experience with parachute jumping.
     
     
    She hiked over to the large duffel bag under the other parachute and began the process of setting up camp.
     
    Night fell. Night noises filled her ears. Exhausted, she slept.
     
    The next day Laura was overcome by a spiritual crisis coming from the mountain itself.
     
    Almost immediately upon arriving, she had attuned to the spirit of the Mountain,
    and it spoke to her of its despair.
     
    She had heard eerie sounds of sobbing coming from the canyon walls below, from the mountain and the very ground beneath her feet.
     
    With the sobbing came visions of crashing trees, loud heavy polluting trucks piled high with logs, terrified wildlife, and beautiful forests turning into desert.
     
    What she saw in meditation over the next few days broke her heart completely.
    Suffering faces of children and grandmothers, fathers and mothers, appeared endlessly before her.
     
    She could see that it was the stupidity and greed of modern civilization coming to ruin what was ancient and sacred.
     
    The emotions that were evoked by the vision
     overwhelmed her to the point of utter despair and spiritual exhaustion.
     
    Going deep into the depths of her heart, she sobbed for help from the heavenly hosts.
     
    She called forth the Law of One and demanded that only
     the highest good of all concerned happen.
     
     
    That night she had a lucid dream.
     
    The mountain spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
    A large eagle also spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
    She was shown exactly what must be done to remedy the situation.
     
    When Ricardo arrived on Wednesday, she was ready for him.
     
     
     "Ricardo," she gasped, “Drive me to the end of the valley.
    I have to speak to the man that I saw in my dream.
     I know we will find him.
     
    I know what he looks like and where he is.
    He is very dangerous and angry, but he can help us.
     He will understand us.

     He is close."
     
     
    The Angels of Aspadit  wereall around her, preparing the way before her.
     
    Laura and Ricardo drove off in a cloud of dust.
     
    Soon they came upon a tiny shack at the far end of the valley.
     
    There on his front porch, the man of her dream sat rocking in his chair.
     
    His eyes squinted with hatred and distrust for these foreigners,
     he watched them approach with complete hostility.
     His gun was loaded and cocked.
     
    Laura had known that he would loath her.
     That was a part of the dream that the eagle had shown her.
     
     She jumped out of the jeep in the late afternoon sun and ran over and stood 30 feet in front of him. 
    .  
     
    Her full concentration was on the refined intelligence and high inspiration that she had been given in the dreams.
     
    Just as she had dreamt, everything was unfolding before her.
     
     She waited for him to speak. He waited for her to come one step closer, his finger touching the trigger of his gun.
    They stared at each other.
    The air was buzzing with electricity.
     
    She stood in total trust and innocence, totally defenseless, meditating on the divine virtues, one after the other, of the letters of the name of the angels of Aspadit.
     
     
    At that moment, a piercing scream ripped the air!
     
    A large eagle swooped down and landed in front of Laura.
     
    The man knew what this meant!
     
    This was the EAGLE of tale and legend, the eagle of his forefathers!
     
    Laura got down on her knees and put her arms around the eagle.
     
    The eagle bowed its head, holding very still.
     
     Then it shrieked again, rose up and circled over her head three times and perched on the roof over Alfredo.
     
    Alfredo threw down his gun. He got up and walked over to Laura and offered her his hand to help her rise to her feet.
     
     
    She put her arms around him then, and with her head on his chest, cried and cried.
     
    As Alfredo held the sobbing girl, the eagle screeched three more times.
     
     
    The sun was setting.
     
     The three of them, Laura, Alfredo, and Ricardo sat down on that spot, meditating together, each in their own private way, until dawn, as the eagle watched.
     
    They ate an early breakfast in silence, and then they spoke together.
     
    There, in Alfredo’s house, they discussed their inner vision and came up with a plan that they knew in their hearts would successfully stop the logging and replant the forests.
     
    They sent out a gathering call to all the native people in the area.
     
    It was a gathering call to come together in sacred ceremony.
     
    The people arrived for days.
    They set up camp.
     
    They made sacred medicine circles.
    They prayed. 
    They danced. 
    They had visions.
     in a circle
     Together the people spoke with the spirit of the mountain, they spoke with the spirit of the eagle, they spoke with the higher selves of everyone concerned.
     
    They prayed to the Divine Life that lives and moves in everything that has been created.
     
    They asked that the highest good of all concerned happen.
     484575 159316467570639 2085971573 n
    Soon the company owners and loggers began to have strange dreams that that warned them of dire consequences whenever they were about to cut.
    The dreams showed them what would happen if they continued with their evil plans.
     
    The corporate owners and bosses saw in unrelenting vividness the suffering on the faces of the children and grandmothers, fathers and mothers.
     
    In their dreams, these faces turned into their own faces and the faces of their own loved ones and families.
     
    The loggers were having strong pangs of conscience when they realized that if the forests were destroyed, the watershed would be destroyed,
     and the people downstream, their own families, kinsfolk, animals and crops, would no longer have good water.
     
    So strong was the memory of previous droughts and suffering, and the realization of the dangers of what they had been doing, that the loggers refused to cut.
     
     So horrific were the dreams of the people in management, that they ordered seedlings to be brought in, and paid the workers to plant them.
    They set about restoring the areas that had already been destroyed.
     
    As this happened, the most beautiful emotions of compassion and love, understanding and forgiveness united the natives and the foreigners together in spiritual awakening.
     
    The newly planted forests grew.
     
    The wildlife returned.
     
    Through the miraculous powers of love and the powers of the nature kingdom and the heavenly hosts,
     all was put back together better than before.

     FOR HEALING ASSISTANCE CLICK HERE:
    For years the native folk would speak of the courageous American girl who risked her life.
     
    For years they would speak of the dreams, the dreams that saved the people from certain destruction.
     
    For years children would listen in wonder, under the whispering trees of the forest, to the tale of the yellow haired girl who dropped down from the sky,
     the weeping of the Mountain of Laughter,  andthe eagle who swooped down with testimony of the Will to manifest Love .

     
    Aspadit
     
    A…Magical abilities and artistic talents of the enlightened mind
    S…attune to the original divine fire of will that pervasively empowers all to radiate the most subtle essence of the divine spirit.
    P…Driven by the longing for spiritual perfection and
    Umlaut A, AE …the ability to release any desire, belief, emotion, or situation that is no longer for the highest good of all concerned,
    D… a person masters the skills of creativity and creation through the power of love.
    I…He/she learns the laws of cause and effect and gains the power to influence karma and change fate
    T…according to high inspiration that comes from Divine Providence.
     
     
    The melody of our name is G,G sharp, B, G, C, G, and F.
     
     Twin Souls***Twin
Flames***One Love*** 11
     
     
    The letters with their musical note, color, sensation, and meaning are as follows.
     
    In each meditation, see yourself as a tiny dot in the solar plexus area with your body as a huge universe around you.
     
    A… Inwardly intone the letter soft A to the musical note G, feeling the mystical powers that come from wisdom and enlightenment.
     
    Imagine a light blue light filling all universes, large and small, inner and outer, shining from a tiny sun within the lung area.
     It shines with a sensation of wondrous ease.  It brings complete wisdom and enlightenment and attunement to the original purity of all ideas in Divine Consciousness.
    When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the lung area.
     
    When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.

     
    S…Intone the letter S as the musical note shifts to G sharp.  Feel all penetrating divine will, omnipotence.
     
    Imagine the sensation of a fiery warmth that fills all of space with power that penetrates all.
    Imagine a flaming purple red light shining from a tiny sun in the head region.
    Meditate on the most subtle substance of the divine spirit, i.e. with the original divine fire and will which works as a substantial power in everything that has been created by Divine Providence.
     
    When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the gall bladder area.
     
    When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.



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  • Cynthia Schlosser
    ** * 5 degrees Aries * *The Angels of Inspired Risk* *Also known as* ** *The Angels of /Aspadit/* ** *Beloved,* ** *Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new
    Message 3 of 4 , Mar 24, 2016
















     





    5 degrees Aries


    The Angels of Inspired Risk
    Also known as
     
    The Angels of

    Aspadit
     
    Beloved,
     
    Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new realities of Love,
    of PARADISE,
     of Heaven on Earth.
     
    “On Earth as it is in Heaven.”
     
    We are the heavenly host who assist with any risk that this implies.
     
      We make risky initiatives successful by refining the intellect of, and giving amazing dexterity to, the risk taker.
     
    The divine virtues of the letters of our name bring good results to new endeavors.
     
    We are ANGELS OF THE VICTORY OF LOVE.
     
    People overcoming impossible odds,
     in response to intuitive impulses of the will to LOVE,
     and the urge for spiritual perfection,
     become shamanic warriors
     that manifest magical powers through our help and inspiration.
     
     
     
    If a risk is PHYSICAL, then we give amazing dexterity so that seemingly impossible feats are performed easily.
     
    If EMOTIONAL risks are taken, we provide emotional strength, mastery, and conviction to attract victory.
     We work with the emotions of others.
     
    If the risk is INTELLECTUAL, we enlighten the mind with the utmost refinement of wisdom, with high inspiration, with the mastery of cause and effect,
     with creativity so that success is certain.
     
     
    We secure a person’s luck in games, competitions, bets and so on, for the highest good of all concerned.
     
    Dexterity in one’s profession, in art, etc. can also be achieved by our help.
     
     
     
    Art in all imaginable mediums and forms of expression,
     from theatre to painting, from gardens to dance,
     that comes from impulsive desires to express LOVE and spiritual perfection,
     fall under our protection and guidance.
     
    .
     
    Here is one of our stories:
     
    The Vision on Laughing Mountain
     
     
    Once upon a time,  a spiritual seeker named Laura looked out her large picture window overlooking the Arizona mesas.

    Her heart was ablaze with love.
    She had felt her heart enveloping the whole world with love, more and more each day in meditation.

    As she closed her eyes in the flowing waves and bliss of this powerful love, suddenly she was filled with the inspiration to fly down to
     a sacred place in Mexico called Laughing Mountain.
     
     Even though she did not have the money or the means,
      she knew within herself that this mission was extremely important,
     and she trusted her inner guidance to direct her.
     
    Suddenly a thought occurred to her.
     She quickly looked in her phone book and called the small privately owned airport down in the canyon,
     and told the guy who answered about her strong feelings of love and her sudden guidance to fly down to Laughing Mountain.
     
    The man who had answered the phone was fascinated with what she had to say.
     
    Even though it was entirely out of procedure, he felt a strong urge to take her seriously,
     and he agreed to set her up with a plane and a pilot as soon as possible.
     
    By Monday she found herself crossing over the sun drenched canyons of Northern Chihuahua,
     preparing to parachute out of a small plane.
     
    She released the first parachute with supplies,
     and grasping her own parachute,
     saying last minute thank yous to Ricardo,
     [her new friend and pilot], prepared to jump.
     
     
    She was glad that he was to meet her in a few days with more supplies in the jeep.
     
    Looking down,
    she was looking for a certain spot on the Mountain of Laughter,
     a mysterious sacred place of legend and power.
     
    She waited for inner guidance, and at the exact moment of impulse, she jumped and landed safely,
     which was itself a miracle,
    as she had had very little experience with parachute jumping.
     
     
    She landed right on the spot.

    Now she hiked over to the large duffel bag under the other parachute and began the process of setting up camp.
     
    Night fell.
     Night noises filled her ears.
     Exhausted, she slept.
     
    The next day Laura was overcome.

    She felt a spiritual crisis coming from the mountain itself.
     
    Almost immediately upon arriving, a cold wind had made her shiver.

    As she had attuned to the spirit of the Mountain,
      it spoke to her of its despair.
     
    Then she had heard eerie sounds of sobbing coming from the canyon walls below,
     from the mountain and the very ground beneath her feet.
     
    With the sobbing came visions of crashing trees,
     loud heavy polluting trucks piled high with logs,
     terrified wildlife,
     and beautiful forests turning into desert.
     
    What she saw in meditation over the next few days broke her heart completely.

    Suffering faces of children and grandmothers, fathers and mothers, appeared endlessly before her.
     
    She could see that it was the stupidity and greed of modern civilization coming to ruin what was ancient and sacred.
     
      Powerful
    emotions evoked by these visions
     overwhelmed her to the point of utter despair and spiritual exhaustion.
     
    She journeyed deep into the depths of her heart,
     she sobbed for help, for grace and mercy, from the heavenly hosts.
     
     
    She called forth The Law of One, firmly demanding that only
     the highest good of all concerned happen.

    A deep peace came over her.
    Like a little child, she stayed in trust and innocence, trusting the heavens and her own inner guidance.
     
     
    That night she had a lucid dream.
     
    The mountain spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
     
    A large eagle also spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
     
    She was shown exactly what must be done to remedy the situation.
     
    When Ricardo arrived on Wednesday, she was happy, excited, and totally ready for him.
     
     
     "Ricardo," she gasped, “Will you drive me to the end of the valley?

    I have to speak to the man that I saw in my dream.

     I know we will find him.
     
     
    I know what he looks like and where he is.
     
    He is very dangerous and angry, but he can help us.

     He will understand us.

     He is close."
     
     
    The Angels of Aspadit  were all around her, preparing the way before her.
     
    Laura and Ricardo drove off in a cloud of dust.
     
      After an intense ride through forgotten lands,
    they came upon a tiny shack at the far end of a valley.
     
    There on his rickety front porch, the man of her dream sat rocking in his chair.
     
     
    He watched the jeep coming.

    He squinted with hatred and distrust for these foreigners.


     His gun was loaded and cocked.
     
    Laura was not surprised at the hostile energy flowing toward her, she had known that he would loath her.

     That was a part of the dream that the eagle had shown her.
     
     With divine faith and inspiration, heart flowing with powerful divine love,
    she jumped out of the jeep in the late afternoon sun and ran over and stood 30 feet in front of him. 
    .  
     
    Her full concentration was on the refined intelligence and high inspiration that she had been given in the dreams.

      Just as she had dreamt,
     everything was unfolding before her.
     
     She waited with open heart, unafraid, for him to speak.

    He waited for her to come one step closer, his finger touching the trigger of his gun.

    They stared at each other.

    The air buzzed with electricity.
     
    She stood in total trust and innocence,
     totally defenseless,
     meditating on the divine virtues,
     one after the other,
     of the letters of the name of the angels of Aspadit.

     
     
    At that moment, a piercing scream ripped through the air!
     
    A large eagle swooped down and landed in front of Laura.

    The man jerked back.

    The gun slipped from his fingers onto the floor.
     
    The man knew what this meant!
     
    He knew that this was the EAGLE of tale and legend, the eagle of his forefathers!
     
    He watched in awe as Laura got down on her knees and put her arms around the eagle.
     
    The eagle bowed its head, holding very still.
     
     Then it shrieked again, rose up and circled over her head three times and perched on the roof over Alfredo.
     
    Alfredo put his hands over his heart.
     He got up and walked over to Laura and offered her his hand to help her rise to her feet.
     
     
    She put her arms around him then, and with her head on his chest, cried and cried.
     
    As Alfredo held the sobbing girl, the eagle screeched three more times.
     
     
    Now the sun was setting.
     
     The three of them, Laura, Alfredo, and Ricardo sat down on that spot,
     meditating together,
    each in their own private way,
     until dawn,
     as the eagle watched.
     
    They ate an early breakfast in silence,
     and then they spoke together.
     
    There, in Alfredo’s house, they discussed what was happening to the forests.
    They shared their inner visions,
     and came up with a plan that they knew in their hearts would successfully stop the logging and replant the forests.
     
    So they sent out a gathering call to all the native people in the area.
     
    ... a gathering call to come together in sacred ceremony.
     
    The people arrived for 28 days.
    They set up camp.
     
    They made sacred medicine circles.
    They prayed. 
    They danced. 
    They had visions.
     in a circle
     Together the people spoke with the spirit of the mountain,
     they spoke with the spirit of the eagle,
     they spoke with the higher selves of everyone concerned.
     
     
    They prayed to the Divine Life that lives and moves in everything that has been created.
     
     
    They asked that only the highest good of all concerned happen.

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    Soon the company owners and loggers began to have strange dreams.

     Some of them even had visions.

     They were warned them of dire consequences about their plans to cut the forests.
    The dreams showed them what would happen if they continued with their evil plans.
     
    The corporate owners and bosses saw in unrelenting vividness the suffering on the faces of the children and grandmothers,
     fathers and mothers, animals and plant life.
     
     
    In their dreams, these faces turned into their own faces and the faces of their own loved ones and families.
     
    The local people who were to be hired as loggers were having strong pangs of conscience.

    Money just wasn't worth it.

    Somehow they would get by in simplicity and faith, instead of working for outsiders, because if the forests were destroyed,
     the watershed would be destroyed,
     and the people downstream, their own families, kinsfolk, animals and crops, would no longer have good water.
     
    So strong were the memories of previous droughts and suffering,
    and so strong were the realizations of the dangers of what they were supposed to do,
     that the loggers refused to cut.

    Miracles flowed like the morning dew over a field of flowers.
     
    As it turned out, so horrific had been the dreams of the people in management,
    that they had done the unthinkable!

    They had ordered seedlings to be brought in,
    and paid the workers to plant them,
    to set about restoring the areas that had already been destroyed.
     
    As this happened,
    the most beautiful emotions of compassion and love,
     understanding and forgiveness,
     united the natives and the foreigners together in spiritual awakening.

    The tide turned.

    Love had its way.
     
    The newly planted forests grew.
     
     
    The wildlife returned.
     
     
    Through the miraculous powers of love and the powers of the nature kingdom and the heavenly hosts,
     all was put back together better than before.

     FOR HEALING
ASSISTANCE CLICK HERE:
    So, for years the native folk spoke of the courageous American girl, who risked her life.
     
    For years they would speak of the dreams that came to them all, the dreams that saved the people from certain destruction.
     
    For years children would listen in wonder,
    under the whispering trees of the forest,
     to the tale of the yellow haired girl who dropped down from the sky,
    to the weeping Mountain of Laughter,
     
    and the eagle who swooped down.

    For years they were ablaze with inspiration from this testimony of the Will to manifest Love .

     
    Aspadit
     
    A…Magical abilities and artistic talents of the enlightened mind
    S…attune to the original divine fire of will that pervasively empowers all to radiate the most subtle essence of the divine spirit.
    P…Driven by the longing for spiritual perfection and
    Umlaut A, AE …the ability to release any desire, belief, emotion, or situation that is no longer for the highest good of all concerned,
    D… a person masters the skills of creativity and creation through the power of love.
    I…He/she learns the laws of cause and effect and gains the power to influence karma and change fate
    T…according to high inspiration that comes from Divine Providence.
     
     
    The melody of our name is G,G sharp, B, G, C, G, and F.
     
     Twin Souls***Twin
Flames***One Love*** 11
     
     
    The letters with their musical note, color, sensation, and meaning are as follows.
     
    In each meditation, see yourself as a tiny dot in the solar plexus area with your body as a huge universe around you.
     
    A… Inwardly intone the letter soft A to the musical note G, feeling the mystical powers that come from wisdom and enlightenment.
     
    Imagine a light blue light filling all universes, large and small, inner and outer, shining from a tiny sun within the lung area.
     It shines with a sensation of wondrous ease.  It brings complete wisdom and enlightenment and attunement to the original purity of all ideas in Divine Consciousness.
    When you breathe out, see the radiance of this virtue filling the outer universe through the pores of the skin of the lung area.
     
    When you breathe in, see the radiance of this virtue coming in through the pores of the skin and filling again the body.


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  • Cynthia Schlosser
    ** * 5 degrees Aries * *The Angels of Inspired Risk* *Also known as* ** *The Angels of /Aspadit/* ** *Beloved,* ** *Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new
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    5 degrees Aries


    The Angels of Inspired Risk
    Also known as
     
    The Angels of

    Aspadit
     
    Beloved,
     
    Aries is the spiritual will to INITIATE new realities of Love,
    of PARADISE,
     of Heaven on Earth.
     
    “On Earth as it is in Heaven.”
     
    We are the heavenly host who assist with any risk that this implies.
     
      We make risky initiatives successful by refining the intellect of, and giving amazing dexterity to, the risk taker.
     
    The divine virtues of the letters of our name bring good results to new endeavors.
     
    We are ANGELS OF THE VICTORY OF LOVE.
     
    People overcoming impossible odds,
     in response to intuitive impulses of the will to LOVE,
     and the urge for spiritual perfection,
     become shamanic warriors
     that manifest magical powers through our help and inspiration.
     
     
     
    If a risk is PHYSICAL, then we give amazing dexterity so that seemingly impossible feats are performed easily.
     
    If EMOTIONAL risks are taken, we provide emotional strength, mastery, and conviction to attract victory.
     We work with the emotions of others.
     
    If the risk is INTELLECTUAL, we enlighten the mind with the utmost refinement of wisdom, with high inspiration, with the mastery of cause and effect,
     with creativity so that success is certain.
     
     
    We secure a person’s luck in games, competitions, bets and so on, for the highest good of all concerned.
     
    Dexterity in one’s profession, in art, etc. can also be achieved by our help.
     
     
     
    Art in all imaginable mediums and forms of expression,
     from theatre to painting, from gardens to dance,
     that comes from impulsive desires to express LOVE and spiritual perfection,
     fall under our protection and guidance.
     
    .
     
    Here is one of our stories:
     
    The Vision on Laughing Mountain
     
     
    Once upon a time,  a spiritual seeker named Laura looked out her large picture window overlooking the Arizona mesas.

    Her heart was ablaze with love.
    She had felt her heart enveloping the whole world with love, more and more each day in meditation.

    As she closed her eyes in the flowing waves and bliss of this powerful love, suddenly she was filled with the inspiration to fly down to
     a sacred place in Mexico called Laughing Mountain.
     
     Even though she did not have the money or the means,
      she knew within herself that this mission was extremely important,
     and she trusted her inner guidance to direct her.
     
    Suddenly a thought occurred to her.
     She quickly looked in her phone book and called the small privately owned airport down in the canyon,
     and told the guy who answered about her strong feelings of love and her sudden guidance to fly down to Laughing Mountain.
     
    The man who had answered the phone was fascinated with what she had to say.
     
    Even though it was entirely out of procedure, he felt a strong urge to take her seriously,
     and he agreed to set her up with a plane and a pilot as soon as possible.
     
    By Monday she found herself crossing over the sun drenched canyons of Northern Chihuahua,
     preparing to parachute out of a small plane.
     
    She released the first parachute with supplies,
     and grasping her own parachute,
     saying last minute thank yous to Ricardo,
     [her new friend and pilot], prepared to jump.
     
     
    She was glad that he was to meet her in a few days with more supplies in the jeep.
     
    Looking down,
    she was looking for a certain spot on the Mountain of Laughter,
     a mysterious sacred place of legend and power.
     
    She waited for inner guidance, and at the exact moment of impulse, she jumped and landed safely,
     which was itself a miracle,
    as she had had very little experience with parachute jumping.
     
     
    She landed right on the spot.

    Now she hiked over to the large duffel bag under the other parachute and began the process of setting up camp.
     
    Night fell.
     Night noises filled her ears.
     Exhausted, she slept.
     
    The next day Laura was overcome.

    She felt a spiritual crisis coming from the mountain itself.
     
    Almost immediately upon arriving, a cold wind had made her shiver.

    As she had attuned to the spirit of the Mountain,
      it spoke to her of its despair.
     
    Then she had heard eerie sounds of sobbing coming from the canyon walls below,
     from the mountain and the very ground beneath her feet.
     
    With the sobbing came visions of crashing trees,
     loud heavy polluting trucks piled high with logs,
     terrified wildlife,
     and beautiful forests turning into desert.
     
    What she saw in meditation over the next few days broke her heart completely.

    Suffering faces of children and grandmothers, fathers and mothers, appeared endlessly before her.
     
    She could see that it was the stupidity and greed of modern civilization coming to ruin what was ancient and sacred.
     
      Powerful
    emotions evoked by these visions
     overwhelmed her to the point of utter despair and spiritual exhaustion.
     
    She journeyed deep into the depths of her heart,
     she sobbed for help, for grace and mercy, from the heavenly hosts.
     
     
    She called forth The Law of One, firmly demanding that only
     the highest good of all concerned happen.

    A deep peace came over her.
    Like a little child, she stayed in trust and innocence, trusting the heavens and her own inner guidance.
     
     
    That night she had a lucid dream.
     
    The mountain spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
     
    A large eagle also spoke to her telling her what to do.
     
     
    She was shown exactly what must be done to remedy the situation.
     
    When Ricardo arrived on Wednesday, she was happy, excited, and totally ready for him.
     
     
     "Ricardo," she gasped, “Will you drive me to the end of the valley?

    I have to speak to the man that I saw in my dream.

     I know we will find him.
     
     
    I know what he looks like and where he is.
     
    He is very dangerous and angry, but he can help us.

     He will understand us.

     He is close."
     
     
    The Angels of Aspadit  were all around her, preparing the way before her.
     
    Laura and Ricardo drove off in a cloud of dust.
     
      After an intense ride through forgotten lands,
    they came upon a tiny shack at the far end of a valley.
     
    There on his rickety front porch, the man of her dream sat rocking in his chair.
     
     
    He watched the jeep coming.

    He squinted with hatred and distrust for these foreigners.


     His gun was loaded and cocked.
     
    Laura was not surprised at the hostile energy flowing toward her, she had known that he would loath her.

     That was a part of the dream that the eagle had shown her.
     
     With divine faith and inspiration, heart flowing with powerful divine love,
    she jumped out of the jeep in the late afternoon sun and ran over and stood 30 feet in front of him. 
    .  
     
    Her full concentration was on the refined intelligence and high inspiration that she had been given in the dreams.

      Just as she had dreamt,
     everything was unfolding before her.
     
     She waited with open heart, unafraid, for him to speak.

    He waited for her to come one step closer, his finger touching the trigger of his gun.

    They stared at each other.

    The air buzzed with electricity.
     
    She stood in total trust and innocence,
     totally defenseless,
     meditating on the divine virtues,
     one after the other,
     of the letters of the name of the angels of Aspadit.

     
     
    At that moment, a piercing scream ripped through the air!
     
    A large eagle swooped down and landed in front of Laura.

    The man jerked back.

    The gun slipped from his fingers onto the floor.
     
    The man knew what this meant!
     
    He knew that this was the EAGLE of tale and legend, the eagle of his forefathers!
     
    He watched in awe as Laura got down on her knees and put her arms around the eagle.
     
    The eagle bowed its head, holding very still.
     
     Then it shrieked again, rose up and circled over her head three times and perched on the roof over Alfredo.
     
    Alfredo put his hands over his heart.
     He got up and walked over to Laura and offered her his hand to help her rise to her feet.
     
     
    She put her arms around him then, and with her head on his chest, cried and cried.
     
    As Alfredo held the sobbing girl, the eagle screeched three more times.
     
     
    Now the sun was setting.
     
     The three of them, Laura, Alfredo, and Ricardo sat down on that spot,
     meditating together,
    each in their own private way,
     until dawn,
     as the eagle watched.
     
    They ate an early breakfast in silence,
     and then they spoke together.
     
    There, in Alfredo’s house, they discussed what was happening to the forests.
    They shared their inner visions,
     and came up with a plan that they knew in their hearts would successfully stop the logging and replant the forests.
     
    So they sent out a gathering call to all the native people in the area.
     
    ... a gathering call to come together in sacred ceremony.
     
    The people arrived for 28 days.
    They set up camp.
     
    They made sacred medicine circles.
    They prayed. 
    They danced. 
    They had visions.
     in a circle
     Together the people spoke with the spirit of the mountain,
     they spoke with the spirit of the eagle,
     they spoke with the higher selves of everyone concerned.
     
     
    They prayed to the Divine Life that lives and moves in everything that has been created.
     
     
    They asked that only the highest good of all concerned happen.

     484575 159316467570639
2085971573 n
    Soon the company owners and loggers began to have strange dreams.

     Some of them even had visions.

     They were warned them of dire consequences about their plans to cut the forests.
    The dreams showed them what would happen if they continued with their evil plans.
     
    The corporate owners and bosses saw in unrelenting vividness the suffering on the faces of the children and grandmothers,
     fathers and mothers, animals and plant life.
     
     
    In their dreams, these faces turned into their own faces and the faces of their own loved ones and families.
     
    The local people who were to be hired as loggers were having strong pangs of conscience.

    Money just wasn't worth it.

    Somehow they would get by in simplicity and faith, instead of working for outsiders, because if the forests were destroyed,
     the watershed would be destroyed,
     and the people downstream, their own families, kinsfolk, animals and crops, would no longer have good water.
     
    So strong were the memories of previous droughts and suffering,
    and so strong were the realizations of the dangers of what they were supposed to do,
     that the loggers refused to cut.

    Miracles flowed like the morning dew over a field of flowers.
     
    As it turned out, so horrific had been the dreams of the people in management,
    that they had done the unthinkable!

    They had ordered seedlings to be brought in,
    and paid the workers to plant them,
    to set about restoring the areas that had already been destroyed.
     
    As this happened,
    the most beautiful emotions of compassion and love,
     understanding and forgiveness,
     united the natives and the foreigners together in spiritual awakening.

    The tide turned.

    Love had its way.
     
    The newly planted forests grew.
     
     
    The wildlife returned.
     
     
    Through the miraculous powers of love and the powers of the nature kingdom and the heavenly hosts,
     all was put back together better than before.

     FOR HEALING
ASSISTANCE CLICK HERE:
    So, for years the native folk spoke of the courageous American girl, who risked her life.
     
    For years they would speak of the dreams that came to them all, the dreams that saved the people from certain destruction.
     
    For years children would listen in wonder,
    under the whispering trees of the forest,
     to the tale of the yellow haired girl who dropped down from the sky,
    to the weeping Mountain of Laughter,
     
    and the eagle who swooped down.

    For years they were ablaze with inspiration from this testimony of the Will to manifest Love .

     
    Aspadit
     
    A…Magical abilities and artistic talents of the enlightened mind
    S…attune to the original divine fire of will that pervasively empowers all to radiate the most subtle essence of the divine spirit.
    P…Driven by the longing for spiritual perfection and
    Umlaut A, AE …the ability to release any desire, belief, emotion, or situation that is no longer for the highest good of all

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