Walking Amongst Angels

by Ann W. Kennerley

Overview

Walking Amongst Angels contains the most important and informative wisdom available today on the realm of Angels. How humanity can connect to the angelic realms as we move forward in 2012 and beyond; where lies the fifth-dimension.
In meditations and exercises throughout the book you can connect to the Angels in ways you never imagined. With links to your Spirit Guides allowing you access to the higher energies, spiritual knowledge and wisdom as the Angels open new doorways.
The book is a unique piece of work in which you will be able to share the experience knowledge and energy of someone who has walked this pathway for many years. Appealing to all; those who are already well-read on the subject and those who wish to take their first steps to opening the door to ‘All that is,’ the book brings the comprehensive knowledge that people have been waiting for.
Bringing two worlds together Ann is a unique lady who stands at the gate of our earthly reality, drawing back the veil to reveal the realms beyond our own.
The message from the Angels is a simple one. They are the source of all love and well-being. When you open yourself to this love you open yourself to an abundance of earthly and spiritual awareness and learning.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9781452558783
Publisher:	Balboa Press
Publication date:	10/02/2012
Pages:	118
Product dimensions:	6.00(w) x 9.00(h) x 0.28(d)

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Walking Amongst Angels

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By Ann W. Kennerley

Balboa Press

Copyright © 2012 Ann Kennerley
All right reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4525-5878-3

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Chapter One

A Gift from the Ascended Masters

Long ago when the light went out and humanity lost its way in the darkness, there followed a time of great sorrow in the Heavens. As the higher energies begin to flow, remember you are a Child of God; a Light-Worker for the planet and for the good of humankind.

Let your voice be heard, for you have much to do, a lot more to accomplish, as across the lands, oceans and seas your soul's pure-white light shines forth into all the dark corners of the earth. Allow your soul to sense and connect with the vibrational energies of higher consciousness, as you journey back towards God and the light.

The ancient knowledge of your ancestors is being returned to the earth. Now is the time for you to listen with your heart, for there is much to understand; be patient, do not rush; for too long 'we' have remained in the shadows; watching over you, keeping you safe.

The Indigo and Crystal children have already begun their re-birth to the earth; the Rainbow children are following. The mission of these children is to bring peace and to help bridge the gap between our two worlds; with knowledge and wisdom far advanced beyond their young and tender years. As the energies build, let your deep felt love and compassion reach out and touch upon all who are in need of the beautiful blue healing rays, but most importantly have belief in yourself that everything will work out well and for the best, as you embrace and share in the joyful knowledge of these children as you walk into the light.

Children of the Elders how much you are missed, when you journey to the earth, your warmth and love, the sounds of your voices and laughter; also seeing your eyes light up in delight. Remember it all for you have not forgotten.

Go forth and teach, to all who would hear you and listen. Today is the first day of the rest of your life, as you return the ancient teachings of the masters home; where it belongs in the hearts, minds and souls of all the wondrous channels of light here on earth. You are the 'star seeds' from the exalted realm, which will link the chain of life – the chain of light across the planet, as you begin your journey of ascension home.

Permit us the Ascended Masters to bring love and light into your life? Allow God's Messengers the Angels to touch you with the gentle caress of their wings; and know that your Spirit Guides walk beside you.

Remember we will never leave you.

We will keep you safe as we surround you with unconditional love.

Listen to US with your heart See US with your Soul And YOU shall know all

Channelled through Ann Walmsley Kennerley by The Master El-Morya, Chohan of the First Ray July 2004

Introduction

Where did it all begin?

I've often pondered on that question over the years and especially since the Ascended Master Saint Germaine came into my life.

As a child, I was a natural clairaudient even if I didn't realize it at the time. In my child's mind, I thought the voices I heard in my head were my invisible friends. Over fifty years later, I like to think of myself as a grown up, but there are still child-like qualities about me; for I have a love for all things magical or fairy-like, and friends often describe me by saying "Annie's away with the fairies" or "Annie's the female version of Peter Pan."

Today I know the voices I have heard since childhood and my teenage years, the voices I still hear today, are my Angels or loved ones. The voices are of family and friends who have passed into the World of Spirit.

I grew up sensing I was different from the other children in the neighbourhood. I would know things without knowing how or why I knew. I was aware at that young age of the voices and thoughts in my head. They were talking in the silence, but at the time I thought it was just my vivid and colourful imagination—an imagination that knew no boundaries.

Looking back to my childhood, I think my mother allowed my creativity to soar freely into the universe, all the way to beyond the veil, as I played hide and seek amongst the planets and stars with the friends I had made. Small, slender beings, grey in appearance, with large, black almond-shaped eyes. Years later, they would be brought vividly to life on the television screen and at the cinema.

Many times over the years I have been told by other mediums I've met at various courses and workshops that my mother was a gifted medium. However I have no evidence or knowledge to support this, although I could sense that my mother knew things. She could bridge the gap between the young and the old, and she would make the time to sit and to listen. These are gifts I seem to have inherited from her.

Most Sunday mornings after breakfast was over, my sister Lynn and I would sit at the breakfast table with our mother, and we would debate, discuss, and talk about the different things going on in the world. She would tell us about the stars, planets, and the faraway galaxies and universes where other life forms lived.

I think in her wisdom and because it was so little understood by others at the time, my mother kept my abilities low key. I sense she did this until I was old enough to make my own choices and decisions about the pathway I would walk.

Another childhood memory that has stayed with me is of being twelve years old, which is such an impressionable age, and taking my first steps on the road to self-discovery. As I sat in front of the mirror on the dressing table in the bedroom I shared with my younger sister Lynn, I began to ask the first of the many questions I would ask throughout my life.

Why was I here?

Why had I been born to my wonderful parents?

Why did I have blue eyes?

Why was my hair red?

I was the child with flaming red hair and turquoise eyes, a fact not lost on the matron at Sefton General Hospital where I was born. When my father came to visit my mother and me in hospital for the first time, matron told him that I was the coalman's. She was also heard to quote, "Red hair and turquoise eyes, a rare combination." I was the first redhead born in the family since Great Aunt Honora in the late 1800s. She was my Grandfather Enright's youngest sister and my mother was named after her.

I was thirteen years old, when I was told that I was here for a specific reason but that the reason for my existence would not become evident until the latter half of my life. At the time I did not realize it was one of my Spirit Guides speaking to me. From that moment, I have never called into question what was told to me, nor have I ever argued or disagreed with it. Somewhere in my child's mind, I think I knew the statement to be true and thus accepted the future that was laid out for me.

As I was a painfully shy child, who had been bullied at school, I had little confidence or self-esteem when away from my family and close friends where I felt safe and loved. Memories of my school days are vague and pretty patchy, but it was the best day of my life when I skipped out of the school gate on the last day.

I have never regretted leaving.

I have never looked back.

Sometimes I wonder if Spirit has done this for a reason, and only when my jigsaw is finally complete, will I see the bigger picture and understand why? My childhood, as I've said, is in a great many parts shrouded like the mists of time.

Yet how strange it all seems, as my sister Lynn remembers far more of those early years than I do and will often say, "Do you remember when?" Or "Do you remember this?" Or "Don't you remember that?"

Sadly, I don't.

Although there are a lot of things I don't remember, I know my early childhood memories are filled with an abundance of love, fun, laughter and happiness, and lots of love, hugs, and kisses from our parents and aunts and uncles: Auntie Nell, Uncle Les, Auntie Elsie, Uncle Os, Auntie Annie, Auntie Mary, and Uncle Doug.

Our family didn't have much money. My father worked long hours for the small wage he brought into the house: one pound and ten shillings a week to feed a family of five. With loving, caring parents, my brother John, my sister Lynn, and I grew up in a three bed-roomed terraced house that was filled with family and friends, love and laughter, plus plenty of mischief making, and our paternal grandparents living next door.

I remember little of my father's mother, who died a few months before my fourth birthday. Family members say I am very much like her, and from photographs I have seen, I am inclined to agree, although photos of my mother show I am the mirror image of her. My mother's mother Grandmother Enright died long before my mother met my father, but I like to think that there is a little of each of these three wonderful women within me.

From an early age my mother allowed my soaring imagination and clairvoyant gifts to freely take flight, one day I wanted to be an ice-skater, the next an explorer or astronaut, or even a singer. On other days I wanted to save the planets and stars as I soared across the galaxies beyond the universe to bring back the love and light.

Other childhood memories I remember are the holidays my brother, sister, and I shared with our parents. Every August, for two weeks, we would go to stay with my father's elder sister, Auntie Annie and her husband, Uncle Walter, in Whitley Bay. On the morning of the holidays, a taxi would pull up outside the front door to take us to the railway station and we'd all pile in. The journey from Lime Street Station in Liverpool to Newcastle would take almost ten hours. Father would reserve seats for us, while mother brought along sandwiches, cakes, and biscuits with flasks of piping hot tea.

When the train reached York Station, another train would be waiting at the platform, ready to be coupled behind the carriages. Slowly the two huge steam trains would pull out of York Station and up over the Pennines. If you looked out of the window, at certain points along the track, you could see the two trains with thick white smoke billowing from the funnels. To this day, my love of trains has never diminished.

If I can travel by train I will do so, as the clickity-click of the train on the railway lines returns me time and again to childhood memories, and somewhere along the way my gift of spirit emerged. Even at that young age and taking my first tentative steps on my journey to self-discovery, the knowing was strong within me.

It seems strange that now, in the latter half of my life, the gaps in my memory are beginning to matter. As I sit writing, my thoughts dwell for a moment on what I am writing about, and I wonder if the words forming on the empty pages will keep each of you riveted to the book. So why can't I remember the rest? When will the jigsaw puzzle be completed and the pieces finally fall into place, to reveal why I am here? Many years have passed since that young, sensitive child asked the first of her many questions that would be the forefront of all things still to come.

Today, I am confident and self-assured in who I have become. I can sense within me, a much deeper and a far greater understanding that when I return to Spirit at the end of this life, I will have made a real difference to humanity and to this beautiful planet we call Earth.

As I walk through the latter half of my life, which I call the age of wisdom, my head feels as though it has been filled to the brim and is overflowing with all the information it holds. The golden light, which lies behind my closed eyes, is seeping out, as it seeks a safe haven in which to stop awhile; to take stock of what is happening around me.

When Saint Germaine first came to me in meditation in 2002, I saw a man of great age, with long white hair and beard. His eyes were a piercing shade of blue. In the quiet stillness, he told me across the world, there were hundreds of thousands of likeminded people who like me were eager to learn more about their particular spirituality and to find out about their Spirit Guides and helpers. During the meditation, I was conscious of a powerfully beautiful entity entering my world. I listened as Saint Germaine told me of all the people wishing to make contact with their Guardian Angel, the Archangels, and the Ascended Masters.

He was also quick to point out that the Archangels and the Ascended Masters would be dealt with in the subsequent books he would ask me to write. For now he wanted me to focus and to drive forward the most important thing for humanity; how to connect with their inner-self and spirituality and to build a bridge to the other side.

To-date, if I'm truly honest and after all the excuses and obstacles have been set aside, I'm still no nearer to solving the riddle of where did it all begin than when Saint Germaine first entered my life. Finally, as I put pen to paper and the words are beginning to flow, I can hear them whisper "go back to basics." How many times over the years have I heard those few words, I cannot remember yet each and every time they were said; I would return to my teacher and mentor; though not always eager for the next lesson to begin.

As I listened to Saint Germaine speaking, I could sense and feel the Ancient Master draw close, as he reassuringly told me that everything was in place and I was where I was supposed to be; at this precise moment in time.

He told me the golden key to the Book of Knowledge would be brought forth as the ancient book was opened, and I would begin to understand and learn from the fragile dusty pages. Reaching out through the spoken ancient words, to all whom would listen, of the pathway that humanity would take as they returned back to God and the light; here is where the beginning of my journey of ascension would start.

Friends and especially my best friend Beverley have for a while been encouraging me to write. To write about the knowledge and the wisdom that has been given to me by Spirit and the Angels to put it down on paper, in as much detail as I can remember, thus letting as many people as possible know what the Angel Realms are all about.

What the Ascended Masters are bringing us?

Why 2012 is so important?

The fifth-dimension and what mysteries lie beyond?

Why it links to Atlantis and the 7 Crystal Towers?

Why it all links to the 13 Crystal Skulls?

The inspiration and insight to create and run the Angel Workshops has come from Saint Germaine, my Angels and Spirit Guides; that between us, we can bring a vision of something beautiful, into other people's lives. I hope after reading the book, you will have come to realize and to understand why these beautiful spiritual and angelic beings of light are with you. Why they are also helping me to run and organise the Angel Workshops.

I too am learning the lessons set before me, which will allow me to teach and to pass on; all the wonderful experiences that are to be found on this amazing pathway to spiritual enlightenment and truth; as you connect with the Angels and your Angels connect with you in love and light.

Angels with Wings God's messengers are bringing closeness to humanity

"You are beautiful, with your transparent ethereal wings of paper torn from the book of dreams. Like the waning and the waxing of the moon and the dawning of the sun, I see you; as you stand before me.

Do you see me?

Or am I just in your dreams?

As you sit on the top of tall buildings or stand on the iron and steel structures that span across the sky; you look across the oceans and lands towards the heavens, as we meet each day at sunrise and again at evening dusk.

Why do you run from me?

Can you not sense my presence as I stand by your side?

If you invite me in, it would only take a second for you to realize that I am there with you. I have all this knowledge and wisdom to pass on but I am tired and worn-out. I am Gabriel with my wings of blues and gold and I can sense that my powerful energy frightens you; as you take your first step into the unknown.

A leap of faith you should not be afraid to take.

Remember how simple it once was.

Trust in me that I will never let you fall; as you allow us to light up the darkness and to bring hope out of the despair. In the Golden Age of Atlantis when peace and harmony existed in the heavens and on the earth; side-by-side, light-worker to light-worker; then over the ages you became blinkered and forgot why you where here. The circle of light and the circle of life have been broken.

What do you think will happen now?

Where do you go from here?

We are here to serve and to protect, as we wait in the wings, keeping watch from afar. We are not the message; we are the messengers of love and light to the earth; that will dwell in your hearts, minds and your souls.

We are close to you.

We are close to HIM.

Look to the heavens and keep watch.

We are on our way."

Channelled through Ann Walmsley Kennerley by Archangel Gabriel September 2009

Working with the Angelic Realms

To this day, another of life's mysteries is how I came to be working with the Angels, the Archangels and the Ascended Masters. I first started on the pathway of truth and light in early 1990 as a spiritualist medium and somewhere in-between then and 2001 the Angels entered my life and because it felt right at the time; it all came together.

(Continues...)

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Table of Contents

Contents

Foreword....................xi
A Gift from the Ascended Masters....................1
Introduction....................3
Angels with Wings....................10
Working with the Angelic Realms....................12
The Hierarchy of Angels....................17
Spirit Guides....................25
Angels....................38
The Angel Workshops Take Flight....................42
Discipline – Protection – Personal Responsibility....................47
Connecting To Your Guardian Angel....................55
White Feathers....................62
Archangels of the Zodiac....................65
The Mighty Archangels....................67
Angel Stories....................79
Colors: Archangels....................87
The Astral Planes of Existence....................88
Angelic Ray Key: Angels and Color....................95
Special Thanks and Acknowledgements....................97
'A Promise Not Forgotten'....................100