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I noticed a Mourning Dove this morning under the bird feeder. I find these birds to be calming and beautiful. I didn't realize that they stuck around during our cold winters, until just a few years ago. Some stay, some go. Until the last few days, our winter has been mild. I have a feeling that the three birds roosting together in the slash or brush pile behind the house had wished they had flown south this year.
Interestingly, I saw two shapes earlier on the upper branches of the brush pile that were not there yesterday. I did not recognize them as Morning Doves though, until after I saw the one eating under the feeder. I also noticed that the puffy shapes had moved. That is when I realized that the shapes must be Morning Doves, too. Upon closer inspection I saw tail feathers. At that moment, there were 4 Doves all puffed up on the upper branches of the brush pile.
Truth be told, the window was dirty above the sink, so I went to a better window, also without a screen, to take the above picture. I only saw 3 Doves. I was disappointed that one had flown away, until I remembered that the number 3 has been trying hard to get my attention all morning.
So, what does Angel Number 3 mean?
I decided to put Angel Number 3 on hold while I started my meditation.
Soundtrack: Camp Fire. The author is Boucles d'Or, Supervision. It is the perfect soundtrack for this very cold winter day.
Opening Words: Page 33 (The "Path to Hearing Angels and Guides," by Debbra Lupien)
Timer is set: 15:15
Fire is stoked
Fingers are ready
Ready. Set. Go.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out.
My heart is open. Stretching like a cat, rounding my back... breathe in. Breathe out. I am calm ready to feel, listen and share.
Energy flows freely throughout my body. (it was a very gentle, powerful, and warm feeling as it floated up from my feet. It did not stop anywhere today. It just kept going through my whole body. It was smooth and welcoming)
I see a lovely sunrise, over water.
Orange. Pink. (it was brilliant and shifted as the moments passed) I notice that I see this out of my right eye. I soak in the energy of the sunrise and breathe in and out, as I listen to the crackle of the fire... The wind is blowing. I can see the embers floating up into the sky over the water. Glittering and lovely. the smoke is shifting and dancing in the sky. The sunrise is over. The sky is now blue behind the fire.
I ponder... fires, calm my soul...
My vibration just shifted...
Yes, wee one, you are ready. I hear the deep voice/tone.
"Relax into the moment. Find your sea legs."
"Ok," I said, "I thought I was on the beach?"
"It is a metaphor... silly!"
Balance.
Breathe.
I ask if 333 means something I should know
"Yes, 3 means to focus, listen, rhythm. Balance, power, connection.... souls, creativity and wisdom... in that order."
"You are seen. You are not alone. You are a conduit between the two realms."
"Deep breath, release the tension that just appeared..."
(DEEEEPPPPP LONG BREATH)
I feel the energy flow return... my heart reopens... "You can fill in the gaps later...."
"Release the stress now... Everything is ok. Good. As it should be... Yes, this is the message from yesterday."
"Look up Mourning Dove... 3 mourning dogs." (3 Morning Doves, not dogs, LOL)
I noticed a mistake, so I looked. Now I am laughing... doves was (typed as) dog.....
Deep breath... "Humor is good, it lightens and releases stress, fear and worry."
I did not realize I was afraid or worried, but maybe I am...or was.
"All is good."
The timer went off:
First Glance: Once again, the errors look to be easy to fix. Thank goodness for Spell Check. I had not read Day 6 from the book before the meditation today. I will as soon as I finish editing. I did not want to be rushed during the actual meditation. Dan had left to do some work today, while I stayed home to write, he will be home soon.
Takeaways: Wow, wow, wow. I am what? A conduit? No wonder I got a little stressed. I am a teacher. I have always been a teacher, but now I am being told that I am a conduit between two realms! What does this mean, or is it an angelic acknowledgement of what I have been doing for several months? (Or even years?) I will do my research and look up 3 as well as 333 to see what others have said. I do know that my dear friend comes through as triple numbers, too. I have been having the feeling that I need to share a story I wrote a few days ago, with her husband. Fireside Blessings: Magical Horsehead!
I ponder, did souls and creativity belong together like this? Soul's creativity. If so, the 333 very well could be from my friend, as we know that she is incredibly creative and knows my energy signature.
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Takeaways: From FB Group, Debbra's Day 6. Buzzing Bees (I take this as being the ringing in the ears several of us have experienced. I had it yesterday. It was loud and very distracting.) Once we learn to tame the buzzing we can hear the messages. (I totally agree, yesterday with the buzzing, it was nearly impossible to focus on anything else. Taming the bees, was possible, but difficult to do.) Notice the energy signature (I love that phrase) Is it flowing or sticky? (Today, I noticed that it was flowing, which was wonderful to experience.) Metatron let us know that we are all different. That typing with our eyes closed is not necessary, a quick glance to check if your fingers are on the keys is OK to do. (I giggled, that was for me, we all know I am attempting to keep my eyes shut. Today, I did look once, when I typed Dog instead of Dove. I took a deep breath and was right back where I was before... the giggle actually helped me relax even more! Yes, I still am too serious, but I am starting to notice and appreciate laughter and my guides humor more frequently.)
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