It's fun to spread messages of hope. Sometimes I'm guided to toss a penny here and there as I go about my day. To find a penny is a sign from the angels that everything is in divine order--so try not to worry. It will all work out.
I fondly recall a time in 1999 at the Association for Research & Enlightenment (A.R.E.) in Virginia Beach. I was up in the beautiful meditation room on the top floor enjoying an expansive view of the ocean. While sitting alone that day, I closed my eyes in meditation, and asked for clarity about my life's purpose.
A healing energy is always present in that special place. Nothing significant came to mind, but I had a feeling of peace. Afterwards, I opened my eyes. Looking out the window at the roof garden terrace, I was grateful to be there. Tall angel statues, plants, garden rocks, and the ocean view, heaven on earth. On a whim, in the empty room, I said aloud, "God, if I see a penny out there, I'll know You really are listening to me."
A healing energy is always present in that special place. Nothing significant came to mind, but I had a feeling of peace. Afterwards, I opened my eyes. Looking out the window at the roof garden terrace, I was grateful to be there. Tall angel statues, plants, garden rocks, and the ocean view, heaven on earth. On a whim, in the empty room, I said aloud, "God, if I see a penny out there, I'll know You really are listening to me."
Gazing out the window, my eyes scanned the garden terrace in hopes of finding a penny. But there wasn't one. It didn't seem very likely anyway.
But, to my surprise, a thought came, Leave a penny for someone else. I tried to open the balcony door to put it on the roof terrace, but the door was locked. So much for my plan.
As I turned around to go back to my chair, what a surprise. A shiny penny was on the seat behind where I sat in meditation! "Thank you, God!" I grinned, picking it up in amazement.
The veil seemed so thin in that special moment. Feeling much lighter, I decided to look at the open Bible displayed on the table in the room. Curious as to what message may be waiting.
Psalm 92.
I read these words: "It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord and to sing praises unto thy name, O most high."
As I turned around to go back to my chair, what a surprise. A shiny penny was on the seat behind where I sat in meditation! "Thank you, God!" I grinned, picking it up in amazement.
The veil seemed so thin in that special moment. Feeling much lighter, I decided to look at the open Bible displayed on the table in the room. Curious as to what message may be waiting.
Psalm 92.
I read these words: "It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord and to sing praises unto thy name, O most high."
I was grateful for the message. To give thanks to God for Life is a most worthy purpose. Everything else will unfold at the right time.
Wishing you a day filled with joyful enthusiasm!
Rae Karen
P.S. More recently another penny crossed my path. It appeared on this directional arrow in the public library parking entrance. Embedded in concrete! A permanent penny pointing the way! I laughed. When I returned with the camera, how disappointing. The arrow had been repainted along with the copper penny, but it was imprinted in my mind.
When I returned to the car, Elliot and I laughed hearing Frank Sinatra singing on the radio. She talks like an angel talks...She walks like an angel walks.
The synchronicity was funny, the angels are playful. I love the symbolism of angels pointing the way-- follow the heavenly arrow. Whether we see them or not, angels definitely find ways to make their joyful presence known.
P.S. More recently another penny crossed my path. It appeared on this directional arrow in the public library parking entrance. Embedded in concrete! A permanent penny pointing the way! I laughed. When I returned with the camera, how disappointing. The arrow had been repainted along with the copper penny, but it was imprinted in my mind.
When I returned to the car, Elliot and I laughed hearing Frank Sinatra singing on the radio. She talks like an angel talks...She walks like an angel walks.
The synchronicity was funny, the angels are playful. I love the symbolism of angels pointing the way-- follow the heavenly arrow. Whether we see them or not, angels definitely find ways to make their joyful presence known.
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