The Angel Therapy Handbook
Introduction
The Beginnings of Angel Therapy®*
As a child, I connected with angels whenever I felt lonely, sad, sick, or afraid. They appeared as dancing colored lights, similar to large Christmas-tree bulbs, which would gracefully move around me. I’d feel their presence as other-dimensional, and I’d hear beautiful otherworldly musical tones. The only thing I understood about angels was that they were comforting.
I was raised in a nontraditional Christian household where we combined the study of Jesus’s healings described in the Bible with positive affirmations and visualizations. My parents used these tools for help with everyday living. For instance, when we needed a vehicle to replace our existing old clunker, they asked my brother and me to visualize that we had a new family car parked outside in the driveway. My dad even bought a small toy model of the one that he wished to manifest (which he covered in brown paint, because that was the color he wanted). Shortly thereafter, we did have that new brown car exactly as we’d visualized.
I remember my mother using prayer to heal our childhood illnesses and injuries. She’d also pray over our broken washing machine and car until they worked again. These prayers were solely directed to God and Jesus. Angels were only part of our vocabulary during Christmas and Valentine’s Day, and even then they played minor roles.
The angels introduced themselves to me throughout my childhood. In addition to the comforting dancing-light visitations, I had vivid dreams that I recall to this day in which a wise man toured the world and other planets with me. My strongest memory was when the sage took me to a place that he called the equator and showed me a big river of bright fiery lava flowing through it.
Then when I was about six or seven years old, I was walking along the sidewalk in front of my family’s church, on my way to attend Sunday school. Suddenly, the other-dimensional angel energy seemed to whoosh through my body. I felt myself fly high above the sidewalk, and I was shocked to look down upon myself! I saw my body standing still below me. Time seemed to stop momentarily, and a disembodied male voice asked me to observe myself. Then he said:
“This is your purpose, this separation of mind and body.”
Just as suddenly, I was back in my body, feeling confused as to what had just occurred.
Throughout my life, I had visitations from angels. I also clearly saw people who others said weren’t there. I now know that I was mediumistic at a young age.
I was teased for being weird and different. A shy, sensitive child by nature, I rarely shared my odd experiences with others, in order to avoid additional ostracism.
I had lots of private conversations with my guides, though.
Taken from The Angel Therapy® Handbook, by Doreen Virtue. Reprinted with Permission. Hay House January 2011.