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Juliet Wicks Author
An Everglade of Dreams
Divine Voices
Angel Messages
through flora & fauna
of Mother Earth
An Everglade of Dreams
Divine Voices
An Everglade of Dreams explores my own personal connection with the wild spaces on a Spiritual level - the animals and trees, animals in care with their humans, Orbs , transient Beings of Light , and the deeply moving Human spirit connection. Every Spirit message within the book is written exactly the way in which they are given to me.
Wild Callings
The Polar bear is mentioned in my author notes within Part 1 - Wild Callings, with his relevance to my journey, he also left a timely & poignant message from his higher spirit for mankind.
A little Snip from
Majestic Wisdom of the Artic Bear
Mysteries are left where our footprints
leave a pool of shadow,
every texture created
is another part of the Mother,
who never sleeps while
her Children are restless ..
They welcome in the Dreaming,
bespoke of beauty & complexity
within a system in constant flux,
always filled with vulnerability,
and the life forms she carries
will change along with her,
their senses heightened,
alert to the magnificence
of Her visions,
whilst every living cell awakens
Animal Angels
A wonderful chapter for animal lovers, especially for those whose cherished ones have crossed the Rainbow Bridge, here is proof they have been a part of your soul journey and will continue to do so. They speak with such clarity from a deep spiritual level.
Bubba was a precious black kitten, semi wild and rehomed after being attacked by a dingo, after spending some time healing he did pass away,
A little Snip: Bubba's Prayer
'Do not cry, we blow sweet kisses like thistle down seed, some are blown wild, and some are tamed, they are all God's blessings, each represents a life sent through for you to rescue and nurture, not a single one of them is more precious than another .. '
Gaia Whispers & Tree tellings
Many messages have flowed through from glades of trees, small and large, individual - but one speaks for many -
A Little Snip: The Pines - Echoes
'Our hands hold candles in prayer for the raising of your collective vibration, and all appears surreal within the barriers of the mind, if you stall, we will encourage! For the body is a frame that carries the will forward ..'
Fields of Grace
Fields of Grace - a collection of Light Language readings from so many sources, they often came in quickly and I had to be ready to write,
A little Snip: Fields of Grace
Language of Light - ' when Angels speak it is a language of Light, all individuals can attune to this, it is delivered through every small Miracle in life, you can find a way through the thorns to blossom, in a small corner of existence ..'
Running Wolf
The first 'name' I received a feeling for with spirit guides was one who referred to himself as -
Running Wolf - This ethereal form spent some time with me in my early exploration into the spirit dimensions, I felt him protecting me each time my own energy was becoming low.
He faded away in time, but left me with his own message to carry on with
A little Snip: Running Wolf
'Let him run softly at your side until you see the forest through his eyes ..never let his trail go cold, 'listen', and he will always guide you safely home ..'
Star Travellers & Orbs
Star Travellers & Orbs are extraordinary to connect with, they take so many forms, some not of this world but all are 'carriers' of knowledge, flitting in and out of focus, to leave a trail of words -
A Little Snip: A Host of Orbs
'We are Peace without Time, Light in ever changing form, transcending beyond your thoughts, thriving on your excitement at sensing us!'
The Human Essence
A very sensitive chapter that brushes on our deepest connection to the ones we love, a small collection of readings from human spirit for their loved ones.
A little Snip: Yasmin
' When a carefree loving friendship has been gifted between two hearts they danced like children in the rain, never caring for what the future might hold, and now the one who has been left behind must reassess her reflection in the looking glass, and know to honour that memory, that she must carry on ..'
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