Moon Mná Journal for Women. Did You Get Yours Yet?

One of my favourite Christmas presents this year is this inspiring diary-journal that I received from my daughter who knew as soon as she seen it, that I’d love it. It’s similar to keeping a gratitude journal, but what I love most about this one, is its emphasis on the connection between the Irish ancient women and the moon.

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Angels Dancing with Andrew.

A big hello to you all and a special thank you to Gloria for inviting me as a guest blogger. I’m bowled over by the kindness and support I’ve received from people in the Holistic field.

I’ve certainly had an adventurous life so far – it’s been anything but boring, something I appreciate, as I dislike drudgery or monotony.

The angels have always figured in my life since I was a child. I was fascinated by their otherworldliness, gentleness, kindness and sense of humour. 

wp-1479468927426.jpgHowever, it was as an adult that things began to take off. I had the odd experience of them when I was in the Franciscans for several years. One time I awoke to see two pillars of light at the bottom of my bed. They were both golden or yellow in colour but one was thicker than the other. I instinctively knew they were my angels and said hello to them before falling back to sleep.

Another time, I saw hundreds of them in a Church including Michael and Gabriel, both archangels. What I was impressed by was their reverence for God and all things sacred. Interestingly, they communicated through silence, probably telepathy, in adoration of God. Their whole existence is taken up by their love and service of God and, by extension, us.

The angels’ unconditional love is amazing and I’ll never forget the time when Samuel, one of my angels under Michael, so a warrior angel, touched my heart. He told me, ‘this is the love of God that I have for you’. I was overtaken by love and I thought I’d die of joy!

The compassion was all the more overwhelming as I often used to joke with the other angels about Simon because he seemed to be so serious, an old stick in the mud. And macho too! I guess angels can have a good dose of testosterone, too!

So, how did I end up working with the angels as my life purpose? A few years ago, 2013, I had to leave my job as it was destroying me (I’m an empath too which explains a lot but I didn’t know this at the time). I was full of despair and overwhelmed by depression for the umpteenth time. I was suicidal and felt my life was over. Little did I know it was just beginning.

angel-1384694_1280 One day I was sitting in News Café above Easons in Tuam – try it some time, lovely staff & great food –  and I was thinking about how to make money. I got the idea to design websites (I’m a trained copywriter) and I sensed a group of angels around my table and they were dancing. It was as though they were saying, ‘Now he’s listening!’ That’s why I call my website Angels Dance Now www.angelsdancenow.com.

Through this, I met a lady, Bernie, who introduced me to angel cards and the like, and she helped me to release my fear around it. Likewise, the angels had me drawing and painting people’s angels too. I’d get information about the angel and also physically concerning their relationship with the person. It’s a bit like doing an angel card reading without the cards.

What really escalated things though was when Bernie suggest I hold a special holding of the seven archangels for five days in my home. I’d never heard of this and she explained it was a bit like a novena. I followed her words exactly and on the second day I noticed my suicidal tendencies were gone as well as the despair, anxiety and depression. I was like a new man.

Since then my life’s been buzzing. I began to experience clairvoyance and other psychic activity with the angels and other spirits would also come through too. I have to admit that when things died down a bit and it became more natural for me I tended to shy away at times. I’m still getting used to being an empath and can find it tiring at times. But I’ve been doing angel parties as well as angel card readings, together with the angel painting and drawing.

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The angels didn’t leave it there, though. I’m now doing intuitive healing: energy, sound and crystal healing. I’ve also trained as a Mindfulness Instructor and I’ve published one book and I’m almost ready to publish my second.

The angels have told me they want me to write fourteen books. I don’t know what that’s about, but I don’t need to know. I’ll just get on with it and use it as another way to help people.

The great thing about it is that I am in control of the publishing so can keep costs down with an option of paperback or Kindle version. Here’s the link to my first book Angelic Thinking with AmazonUK link and USA link. You can also read Gloria’s review of my book HERE.

angelic-thinking-imageAlso, watch out for my second one Angelic Mindfulness. I’m really excited about this one as it was based on four angel card readings. It’s an example of how the angels help when we ask them.

The angels help to solve life problems as they have a knack of getting to the bottom of things. They help you tap into your inner resources and discover self-empowerment. This by itself brings release and healing. Here are the various modalities I use:

Life coaching sessions
Angel Cards
Angel art: personalised angels with messages
Energy, sound and crystal healing
House and land clearances now on offer, including personal spaces eg. work space
Workshops and evening groups available
Angel parties from the comfort of your own home is also on offer
*Any of the above can be combined with the various modalities of healing as mentioned above. 

You can contact me on 085 283 2393 You can also register with me by leaving your email via my site www.angelsdancenow.com or by directly emailing me andymarmion@gmail.com. In that way I can let you know when there’s FREE stuff available.  If you want to just say hi you can also reach me on Facebook. I’m on most days.

Andrew thank you so much for sharing all this with us. I’m looking forward to reading your book and sharing my review with my readers. It’s sitting in my kindle as we speak!

I am very interested in reading and reviewing self-help books and books that are in any way related to the holistic therapy field. I have a particular interest in indie authors from Ireland and the UK. So please do send me on some titles.

Soulful, Meaningful & Practical Connection.

It is through my sheer willingness to embrace and encompass all of my spiritual gifts.  This is proof of my commitment to my life’s journey as my soul directs.

It brings me great joy to be in a position to provide clients with my unique coaching style conversation that goes deeper, provides more insight and clarity and creates the space and the way for clients to move forward with greater ease.

But I am also conscious of our perception of science and spirituality. Therefore, I have invested time and energy to train in modalities, some of which are more scientific in nature, others more about healing and are spiritually inclined.

It is a significant part of my mission and purpose.  That of being the tangible link that is the holy triad of Body, Mind & Spirit.  I will compassionately work towards bridging that gap between science and spirituality.  I will be a prodigy of the new edge and the intuitive mapping and spiritual guided approach to life.

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They Might Call It Depression.

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Today I keep silent but inside I shout,
I try to wash away the shame, 
paint a smile upon my mouth.

My heart it is heavy,
full of unexplained sorrow. 
I can’t feel happy, not today,  
maybe tomorrow.

I walk and I walk and I keep on going,
where will the road lead me?
I don’t care, I don’t care.
Today I am trapped
in this dark consuming space. 
Nobody knows, nobody knows, 
they don’t see my face.

Today I hide away from the world and its doors,
the world as I see it, through my eyes,
not theirs and not yours. 

I hide my fear and I hide all expression. 
If I let them all know, they might call it depression!
I would no longer be me because then things would change,
just the girl no one talks to
because now she is strange! 

Her head is messed up,
her face is a fake. 
Her smile isn’t real
her mind, it might break.
Don’t sit too close to the girl who is sad. 
We can’t help her anyway, 
she’s crazy, she’s mad!

So I carry my despair to the end of the day,
and struggle to pray all the pain away.
I tell myself,
“I love myself, respect myself,
and heal myself”.

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Nobody knows, 
they don’t see my face, 
tomorrow will come
and I’ll be in a better place.

#Glitch #WorldMentalHealthDay

Rainbow Therapies With Sharon Bingham.

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Hi everyone. My name is Sharon Bingham and I’ve been a therapist for around 10 years. I’ve been interested in complimentary therapies for a long time now and although I do believe in orthodox medicine, I will try to find a natural remedy first. 

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Why Dental Floss is my New Friend.

I didn’t know what dental floss was when I was a child. Candy floss was more prominent in my vocabulary. The importance of taking special care of our teeth wasn’t drummed into me or my brothers when we were children.  We thought it was normal to have teeth pulled when they decayed. “Sure we’ll get brand new ones like our parents did. Lovely new white straight teeth”. Did we really say that?  Yes, I’m afraid we did.

Of course we were warned many times about the dangers of eating too many sweets but it didn’t stop us munching our way through sticky toffees and sugary jellies. And who could forget the Blackjacks and Fruit Salads? About ten in a bag for 2p. And they lasted for hours. I remember being so excited if I found a halfpenny on the street. I went straight to Mrs. Fultons sweet shop for a Golfball chewing gum. It used to last me three days!  A day at school went so slow when you had a couple of pennies in your pocket to spend in Mrs. Fultons on the way home. She was every child’s most favourite woman on the planet!

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Perfect Therapist Wannabe.

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Do you ever wonder what it would be like to be perfect? To never put a foot wrong and to never say the wrong thing. Do you look at others and think that they are so perfect and they have the perfect life? Look closer and I bet you will find that they are not perfect at all and they don’t have the perfect life. Because what is that word anyway?

We all use the word ‘perfect’. We use it when we talk about the people we love. “My partner is so perfect.” “My baby is so perfect.” “My children are so perfect.” “Johnny is the perfect friend.” This is probably because we love them unconditionally and we don’t see any flaws that they may have or we simply choose to ignore them. We accept our loved ones just the way they are. In our eyes, they are indeed ‘perfect’. But what you perceive to be perfect will be quite different to what others will see.

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Yes. I’m as Stiff as a Poker!

wpid-2015-10-29_09.46.46.jpgAt last my first class of Ashtanga Yoga had arrived. I had been looking forward to this night for weeks and with my new yoga mat tucked under my arm, I made my way down to our local leisure centre with my daughter Gemma.

I bounced in the door at 7pm with an enthusiastic grin on my face. The class had already started so I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself to the group. They all looked comfortable and relaxed stretched out in Savasana pose (also known as Corpse pose) and I couldn’t wait to join in.

Gemma grabbed a spot in the far corner of the room with her sister Charlene while I stayed near the door. I spread out my yoga mat and took off my shoes and lay down like a corpse. Yes, this was lovely. Nice and relaxing.

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Yoga is so easy.

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