A couple weeks ago, Paul and I went to the Biltmore Estate to see the beautiful fall foliage, the gorgeous mums that they’d planted in the walled garden, and the Christmas decorations that were already up throughout much of the mansion.
But … when we sat down to lunch in one of our favorite restaurants on the property, I was on the verge of a meltdown.
Paul took one look at me and said, “Too many people.”
I instantly knew he was right. We’d been waiting for about 20 minutes for a table, and the property was crowded with tourists since “leaf peeping” is a big deal in these parts.
Delegating to the Angels
The second I understood what was challenging my nervous system, I felt inspired to do something a little different. Without thinking at all, these words came out of my mouth:
Thank you, Angels, for filling this restaurant with Divine Unconditional Love.
A few minutes later, Paul commented on how much calmer the entire restaurant felt. The diners. The servers. The energy in the entire space had shifted dramatically.
The Angel Delegation Statement worked so beautifully in the restaurant that I went ahead and asked the Angels to fill the entire Biltmore House with Divine Unconditional Love, too, since we were going inside after lunch. And … that also worked magnificently! Even though there were a lot of people in the house, I enjoyed a thoroughly peaceful, relaxing visit.
Definitely Do This!
The Angels and I highly recommend that you play with this, too, wherever you are and wherever you’re going:
Ask the Angels to fill your home with Divine Unconditional Love.
Ask them to fill your workplace.
Ask them to transform the energy of your commute by filling cars, trains, buses, freeways … even airports and airplanes with Divine Unconditional Love.
If you have to go to a doctor’s office or a hospital, ask the Angels to fill it with Love.
Literally, wherever you are going, thank the Angels for filling it with Love.
I promise you: It makes a dramatic, palpable difference. I cannot recommend this practice highly enough!
(photo by Sue Elliott)
