March 29, 2011

The Light and Truth Within - The Deva of Spring

Spring flowers.

We only ask that you listen to us in the stillness of your soul. We provide multiple opportunities for quiet appreciation. We bathe you in light, whether it be sunlight, starlight, or moonlight to illuminate your way. Come visit with us and commune with us in the myriad ways we are present on your planet.

We are the ones who are responsible for all living things. Because of us, your plants grow, your trees reach towards the sky, your streams flow towards the oceans. Your planet is alive through our presence. Your rocks and minerals are not inanimate. They all have Spirit within them, our Spirit.

Allow us to nurture you when you feel lost and alone. Come sit with us in a garden, wherever that may be. Walk with us in the wilderness or the open green spaces in your congested areas. Parks are all around you. Five minutes spent in a park sitting quietly, feeding the bird or squirrels, will revitalize you more that any drink will.

Pay attention to the flashes of light that you see in your peripheral vision; our tiny beings flitting by. They, too, would like their presence acknowledged. Warn us when you are going to ruthlessly trim away our homes. We live on every branch, on every twig, on every blade of grass, in every flower. We live on land, in the water, in the air, in the fire. These are our homes.

Appreciate our handiwork. Smile gently, look upon us with love, for we love what we do, and we bask in the glow of appreciation for what we bring forth. Your spring is an especially fertile time for our work. We outdo ourselves in delighting you. Sometimes our grandest efforts bring no notice. Look below your feet when you step in the forest to see the results of our work. We are present everywhere that nature can be seen, down to the smallest plant growing through a crack in the asphalt.

We belong to the Angelic Kingdom, a division of the Angels. Our universe exists entirely in miniature. Cherish us the way you cherish the doll house you construct or assemble. We smile at you from every little flower under your feet as you trample through the woods unknowingly. Be careful where you walk. Earth is sacred ground. Honor her and all her projections and you honor us.

Expand your awareness by learning more about us and our habitats. Allow your heart to guide you. There are many books written about us; all contain an element of truth. Some describe our habits better than others. You will be lead to the ones that are right for you. Honor us, for we grace your life with such beauty unaware.

The Deva of Spring