Beloved Archangel Michael, bringer of Light!
You flash your sword of light early in the morn
to give the world your caress of benevolence
blessing all the creatures that breathe in God.
Even the blades of grass hold still to your touch
so that each dewdrop is given its moment of glory,
reverberating the sparks of your divine essence
all over the martyred saint’s skin of Mother Earth
and high up into its injured wrap of atmosphere.
The individual human heart is your favorite target,
to elicit the tunes of love embedded since forever
within the secret folds of its inner virgin gardens.
You place your wisdom flashes into blank minds,
which stray unaware through the heavy mists of life,
waiting for divine enlightenment to open their eyes.
You gift us with a higher consciousness of Love,
sharing divine revelations of overwhelming beauty.
With you at our side we learn to use our own wings
to soar in joy high up over the heavenly prairies,
where angelic legions are carrying out your orders
to create the premises of a new venue for our souls,
where we shall be able to learn the basics of harmony.
In the shower of your light we shall gather in gratitude
for providing us with the wealth of divine truth
and the essentials for the creation of a new dawn.
Beloved Archangel Michael, defeater of the night,
touch every single heart with your sword of light!
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Love,
Margherita
