Chapter 4 Angel Smells

ANGELIC SMELLS
Sometimes I have angel soup, - for my soul.

If you were a being of the air, your food would be smells. You may even just be a nose that breathes. Air would be coming in and air would be going out. Smells would be coming in and smells going out.
You would want your smells to be delicious. You would search out places of a beautiful smell. Flowers would be heavenly. You may even carry your smell with you. This would become your signature smell. Often angels and spirit beings have a signature smell, a smell that uniquely identifies them. These are divine smells.

It is often said,
‘I could smell roses but when I searched there were no roses anywhere. Then I knew my grandmother was present. She loved Mr Lincoln roses’.

Ann says when her angel is present she gets a whiff of peppermint. I imagine her spirit being lifted from her chair and following the smell like a butterfly out the window dissolving into the ethers and spreading goodwill to all.

Jessica says she smells strawberries. She has the same angel.

Amazing V, clairvoyant, was answering a client’s query. ‘I see an auntie helping. I get the name Sheila. There is a frangipani smell here too.’

In the cities there are pollution perfumes and you may think it would be not so easy to catch the angel’s ’bouquet’ but these are inner smells, they are coming from within from a pure world. A yearning for pure love will improve your ‘scents’ sense. This will improve your tolerance and your Balance.

Marion says that when her teacher in the other world ‘Babaji’ is present, she smells sandalwood. He announces himself in this way.

Psychic information can be communicated this way. Smells travel in lines. They are blimps of information to a moth or a bird that have intrinsic even sexual meaning. Great migrations can occur following an invisible scent, even using them as the sole sustenance during these transitions. Nature is at work here. Secrets abound.

Marion said that one day she could smell cigarettes on one hand, and incense on the other. When she spoke to her partner who was far away, he said that yes, he had been healing, and having a cigarette at the same time. She had been picking it up due to their psychic connection.

K. says ‘I can almost smell the fragrance of my own love. It comes from my heart. I am no longer a flower pot, I am a botanical garden.’

Dogs and cats have a singular sense of smell. It is heightened in different directions. A dog’s world is sniffing. Going here, going there, sniffing. The world is on the nose. A cat tends to sniff out safety.
A horse’s sniffing of you is more a form of communication, of relating, of affection.
A bear’s sniffing is more a form of power. ’This is my territory. My will be done here.’
A fish must smell under water. Etheric currents also flow here as well as water currents. The smells are like homing magnets taking them to their source, be it food or breeding grounds.
The musk deer searches everywhere for the source of the beautiful smell not knowing it is coming from its own navel.

Aromatherapy is very popular. You may find some aromas to help you with your angel rituals. Incense can also be used. Angelica oil is said to be good and I know angelica flower essence is. If you are brave you might try datura flower essence, angel’s trumpets.

An interesting exercise
Imagine how your bones would smell. What would be their aroma? I mean the living bones in your body. Not the bones you might dig up twenty years after you died.
Go through the bones one by one, and try to imagine how each would smell. Or using aromatherapy choose a different smell for each bone, and breath the smell into the bone. You might imagine different flowers.

Your spirit is in your bones.

Here is a way to healthy bones.
There is an angel in each bone, hiding. Here is a secret (How many bones are there? 22 in the skull, 33 in the spine). Let the angel out of its bone. Here is a genie.

Sometimes I go angel fishing.

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