It had been a rough few months for me. I found myself constantly doubting myself, questioning whether the messages I thought I received from Angels and guides were genuine or simply manifestations of my ego. I struggled with interpreting these messages, unsure if it was my fault for misunderstanding them if they were delivered incorrectly, or if I hadn't heard anything at all.
Throughout my life, I've encountered moments of uncertainty regarding my capacity to connect with our celestial guides. These doubts frequently emerged alongside periods when I made choices that I later came to regret. It's a reminder that even when you believe you have life figured out, unforeseen events can arise, causing you to question your identity and the authenticity of your celestial connections.
I was growing increasingly frustrated with my circumstances, so I decided to have a lengthy conversation with what I refer to as my Angels and guides. As we conversed, I made a conscious effort to proceed slowly, ensuring that I fully comprehended their responses to my inquiries. There were several occasions when I admitted, "I do not understand; can you please repeat that?" I couldn't help but wonder if they were becoming annoyed by my frequent requests for clarification.
Towards the end of our conversation, I implored them to provide me with a clear sign to indicate which path I should take. I emphasized that the sign had to be unmistakable and hold personal significance for me. They assured me that the sign I sought would arrive soon and that they would offer many answers to my questions. Grateful for their response, I continued with my activities, pondering their promise of forthcoming clarity. However, as I reflected on their assurance of providing "many answers," I realized that I had only sought clarity on one question. This discrepancy left me questioning whether I had misinterpreted their message or misunderstood their intentions once again.
A few nights later, I had a dream that enveloped me in a sea of radiant white. It was the purest white I had ever experienced, evoking a profound sense of serenity. Upon awakening the next day, I felt a familiar presence akin to my encounters with Angels. I couldn't help but wonder if the dream had been a visitation from an angel, their essence radiating in such an exquisite shade of white. Recollecting the dream brought me a profound sense of peace.
Exactly three nights later, I found myself revisiting the dream. The ethereal white light returned, but this time, it coalesced into the form of a stunning golden-white Angel suspended in mid-air, gazing at me with transcendent beauty. The colour of the angel amidst that pristine white glow was breathtaking. At that moment, I was overcome with tranquillity and an overwhelming desire never to awaken from this dream. It felt pure, magical, and profoundly protective.
The Angel began to speak to me, conveying that my current endeavours would soon transition into something new, potentially involving a move to a distant location—a notion I had already been considering. They assured me that amidst this journey, I would encounter numerous individuals, each contributing to my self-discovery and evolution. They emphasised their unwavering presence in every new beginning, offering guidance and comfort. They reminded me that fear was merely a concept and encouraged me to call upon them whenever I felt its grip tightening during my journey.
As the Angel spoke, I envisioned myself sitting there, absorbing every word with a sense of awe. When the time came for the Angel to depart, I hesitantly asked if they could linger a while longer, drawn to the purity of their energy. Without hesitation, they agreed to stay and watch over me. Emboldened by the moment, I asked for their name. In response, the Angel revealed themselves as the Archangel Gabriel, a beacon of guidance and protection in my journey of self-discovery.
It felt as though time had halted once more as I found myself overwhelmed by the presence of this majestic Angel who had taken the time to visit me and deliver messages about life, offering constant guidance and protection. While I had conversed with Archangels Michael and Raphael on numerous occasions, my encounters with Gabriel had been more infrequent. To have an Angel of such high order, one who sits with God, appearing in my dream to discuss aspects of my journey was truly profound. It was Gabriel who emphasized the importance of writing books in my future endeavors.
As the dream drew to a close, I expressed heartfelt gratitude to Gabriel for gracing me with their presence. Before departing, they offered glimpses of the people, buildings, and opportunities I would encounter in life. Then, in a breathtaking display, everything transformed into a radiant white-golden light, suffusing me with feelings of peace, love, and unity with the divine. Memories of such encounters linger, indelibly etched in my consciousness until it is my time to return to the source. The brilliance of the light was dazzling, and as quickly as it had appeared, it vanished. I awoke and hastily recorded every detail before the memory could fade, then drifted back into a deep, restful sleep.
Reflecting on the dream with Archangel Gabriel, I am always struck by the profound feelings it evokes—feelings that endure even years later. It's as though time stands still, and the tranquillity of that moment remains palpable. While I often find myself hoping for another encounter with Archangel Gabriel in my dreams, it has yet to happen. Nonetheless, the memory of that beautiful encounter with the Angelic realm, even if it occurred in a dream, remains as vivid and real to me as any waking experience.
In Love, Light and Blessings.