Message of Darkness

Dark Messages

Synchronicities occur when an intelligent entity is organizing circumstances to project a message..

We get the message and feel as if something clearly has been communicated from another realm..

What we don’t often talk about are orchestrated messages from the dark side..

These can be just as strong and seemingly coincidental as a message of hope and truth..

The difference is simple, if you are the target of a message of darkness, the result will be fear, doubt, anxiety, shame, discouragement sometimes even despair..

Just as you would open yourself up to a message of hope and life and follow it fully, with just as much determination, please reject and turn away from messages of darkness..

Recognize what is happening and protect your heart from the downward spiral that follows when we receive dark messages..

tony gilotte

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I will cry

Move forward over,

unchartered waters..

Don’t look back,

the past will not return..

The vessel is for traveling,

not for holding ground..

I love you deeply,

my heart longs for your joy..

To see you open faced,

looking into the sky..

Embrace it all,

thirst will be quenched..

That fire within,

don’t let it be snuffed..

Your alive for this,

now is the time for you..

I will rejoice with you,

I will cry tears of pleasure..

As you fight,

to keep your wings spread..

Your magnificence,

is known to me..

I know who you are,

An angel,

covered in flesh..

Beautiful to behold..

tg

Let it rise

As the sun lifts is warm rays upon us this morning,

let us meet her shine with an open rising heart..

Life is upon us for yet another day and we are the privileged,

to walk upon the earth and behold her beauties and glories..

A reflection of creative genius On a scale inconceivable to us,

marred by our ugliness and darkness yet not diminished..

May we rise up above our darkness into the light of a new day!

tony gilotte

The Observer

Someone needs to be here. sitting by the sea, watching the waves rhythmically move at the pace of the oceans massive movements. To watch the sun move across the sky from east to west, to see the gulls come and go for prey. To feel the movements of soul bringing all to pass.

There is a mighty power in this observation. The awareness of an immense beauty behind it all. The source of every wave and grain of sand, passionately pulsating life in every movement, truth in every moment. The observer is still and knows the majestic is speaking.

Our lives have been built around activity and action, motion and momentum. We have not allowed space and time for the observer. He has to take a stand for his own calling and hearts leading. She must call such a life into being by the power of her own imaginings. This world will not offer it to him. There will be no course on it or recruitment to it.

Yet the world needs this prophet to stand tall on his own, more than it knows. The stressed out, worked out, worried out, soul of modern society, needs the calm still powerful voice of the one who has been set aside for this hearing.

The message he brings to the world, may seem like it is from another, but if any place is given to it, it will stir in him a deep desire to return to his true self. Every heart is yearning for the beauty and truth that the observer will reveal to the world.

You may wonder what he is doing out there, why he seems afar off, one day you will know and be glad she had the courage to refuse the pull of the world and answer the deeper stronger pull of the current of her soul.

tony gilotte

So Connected

I don’t get through many days without feeling the real awareness that my inner being is connected to something so much bigger then me. I feel the magnetic pull like  the rain is drawn to fall to earth and absorb into the ground. like the snow longs to cover the brown barrenness of winter. Like the waves of the sea racing to find the shore so that they can lay claim upon her soft sand.

Driving along during a busy rush hour, I can look up into the sky and see the soaring birds wandering through currents of air, sun beaming through broken clouds, and i am filled with this sense of connection again. The slightest movements and subtlest of activity can cause my inner being to flow over with a sense of awe.

This experience is not always conducive to a life in modern society. I spent a lot of time, looking for or experiencing these types of moments and therefore, there are other activities that some would consider more profitable, that I am not engaging in. In a society were seconds count to determine who gets ahead, this kind of living can cause one to be miss the striving that characterizes most modern lives.

Yet, take heart, the universe is a beautiful place, and those who take notice at the cost of stepping off the rails of chaos, in the long run, will experience true success and fulfillment. The reality that we are connected to the source of all that is, to all living creatures, that we are made of star dust, makes us so much more then we imagine ourselves to be.

The next time you feel that magnetic draw within, listen to it, follow it, go to the woods, or the lake, look up to the sky, be quiet, listen to the inner voice and wonders will happen.

tony gilotte

 

Genuine Soul

Realness and rawness,
nothing hidden..
 
Courage to risk,
being seen as flawed..
 
Nothing will satisfy,
that does not touch heart..
 
Passion for truth,
has a grip on this soul..
 
Not for everyone,
only the brave would try..
 
Pain embraced,
and joy the same..
 
You will find her,
walking in the woods..
 
He will be seen,
along waters edge..
 
Contemplating,
wonders and universes..
 
Wandering on
rambling to the next place..
 
This genuine soul,
is a rare gem..
 
Do not be surprised,
if you don’t see many..
 
This world,
Is not always worthy..
 
He is made,
to reveal another..
 
She is here,
to point the way to love..
tony gilotte

The Ocean

I stand before you,

becoming entranced..

Your beauty lures me,

I will follow you..

In this stillness,

I could hear an angel..

My heart ablaze,

the veil is thin between worlds..

I can almost see,

the eternal touch time..

Can I stay here,

and adore your magnificence?

if I must step away,

I will not forget your gift..

I know you will be here,

you have watched the ages..

Grace is your language,

spoken to any one who will listen..

With love,

Tony Gilotte