Angels talk to God of the heavens

Nicole Page-Smith, photographs and writing

Angels talk to God of the heavens

In our sleep when we are dreaming, God sends us angels to tell us of our dreams and whispers dreams of the night. Whispering dreams angels speak and tell us of God in the heavens. We need to know of the heavens at night. During the day stars fall from the heavens and become the clouds with the tears of angels. Angels cry tears in the heavens for angels. Angels talk to God of the heavens.

 

God talks to us

Nicole Page-Smith, photograph and writing

God talks to us

Rising up to the stars and the moon, planets, ascend. The Earth spins on its axis but God and the heavens are elsewhere in their thoughts. Circles of heavens and angels travel the distance to the Sun while the moon and, planets talk to the stars. God is talking to the angels. We are stardust to angels communicating with the light of stars. Starlight, lights the way to heaven in the clouds. God talks to us.

 

The stars and moon rise

Nicole Page-Smith, photograph and writing

The stars and moon rise

Angels and clouds, ascend only to descend with the rain. Walking with the angels, you walk in the rain and clouds as they gather around you. Angels hold your hand but you do not see them when it rains. Raining clouds of thoughts, the angels ascend with bursts of sunshine after rain. Clouds and angels communicate a language of the rain. God and angels cry when it rains and the clouds are sad, too. Clouds linger, clouded with thoughts and the surrounding hills seem to steam with the whispering remnants of the rain. The angels like lingering clouds are sent by God for our protection. Raining clouds of thoughts with tears of angels, God holds your hand, too, when it rains. Walking, clouded with thoughts, the rain descends while the angels fly back into the clouds for another day. The stars and moon rise.

 

 

Clouds descend when it rains

Nicole Page-Smith, "Clouded with thoughts", photographs and writing

Clouds descend when it rains

The heavens meet in the clouds and unite, there. Skies float from the light of the blue sky into the night and the stars are awakened. Planets and the moon rise to lighten the darkened night. The clouds drift seeming to race across the moon drifting from the darkness to light, the moon waxes and wanes, drifting behind the trees. Trees ascend upwards towards the night sky and appear to grow in the starlight. Flowers are always bursting open at dawn as though the stars talked to the moon. The sunrise has the stars put to bed as the day rises for another day of the Sun meeting the heavens in the sky. We embrace the earthshine of the day as the heavens speak to the angels in the clouds. Clouds of angels ascending to the heavens descend light, the light of God. We burn a candle in remembrance of loved ones. Clouds of tears descend with the rain but the light of the spirit remains as though it were the light of clouds. Clouds descend when it rains.

 

Heavens meet the sky

Nicole Page-Smith, photograph and writing

Heavens meet the sky

The aurora of pink and orange of the sky, on Autumn nights gives the feeling of the place where heaven could equal the sky with the crescent moon. Stars and planets rise in the sky. The realms of heaven are the distance of the Sun where the planets between Earth and the Sun circle a realm of heaven, circling on their way around the Sun. Circling, the circles of heaven in the sky and night sky of space, is where God can be found in the sky. Angels are your thoroughfare to the Sun and our attainment is to find the light of the Sun. Attainment and the Sun are our light where angels can be found baring the torchlight to the sky. Heavens meet the sky.