Angels Unaware

Angels Unaware

They Don’t Always Have Wings

Book VI – Creative Consciousness Series

Curt H. von Dornheim

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Angels Unaware

They Don’t Always Have Wings

By

Curt H. von Dornheim

Book VI – Creative Consciousness Series

This is a wonderful novel of an angel named Dr. Marshall Wood who leaves his position in the Emergency Room on the next Realm to return to Earth to help individuals lead a better life. He’s not afraid to kick butt, especially phony ministers, yet gladly assists those in their daily struggles of earthly life. It is filled with humor, honesty, and hope.

Table of Contents

The Forward

Chapter One: Clinic

Chapter Two: Briefing

Chapter Three: Re-entry

Chapter Four: Televangelist

Chapter Five: Manning the Phones

Chapter Six: Truth In Action

Chapter Seven: A New Beginning

Chapter Eight: Hiatus

Chapter Nine: Corrections

Chapter Ten: Changes

Chapter Eleven: In The Field

Chapter Twelve: Mission Continues

Chapter Thirteen: Time Passes

Chapter Fourteen: Immediate Release

Chapter Fifteen: Instant Re-evaluation Clinic

Chapter Sixteen: Unicorns

Chapter Seventeen: Channeling

The Author’s Note

The Notice

Other Books

The Forward

What is Creative Consciousness? It definitely is not a religion, not a philosophy; perhaps its best categorized by saying it is a progressive way of thinking; helping to set minds free to find their utmost altruistic progression in life

You are about to experience a leap of faith into a way of thinking that you may never thought was possible. Creative Consciousness will lead you to a complete change of ideas no matter who or in what state of life you presently find yourself.

It is a life transforming study written in an ordinary, easily understood manner. It awakens the awareness of natural powers within you, Creating a more progressive lifestyle for yourself and all those with whom you come into daily contact.

Chapter One

Clinic

Dr. Wood, a rather plain looking, middle-aged black man with slightly graying hair, brown eyes, and of average height, entered the clinic’s office with fortitude, yet loyalty. His collogue and superior of the hospital, a rather impressive elderly looking white woman with white hair blue eyes, and of petite frame, glanced up from her desk with a compassionate look and greeted him, Marshall, what brings you here at this hour?

It’s very simple Joan. I’ve had it! With a genteel and benevolent gesture, Dr. Joan St. Luke beckoned her colleague to be seated. Now, Marshall, this is most unusual for you; why don’t you tell me how I can help? As Dr. Wood dropped into the chair, he sighed deeply, and then sat quietly for a moment gathering his thoughts.

Slowly and quite clearly he began to reveal his feelings to his friend: Joan, I’m having difficulty in accepting the many needless patients that we are receiving on a daily basis in our emergency room! Needless? What do you mean by ‘needless’ Marshall? Joan, I truly feel that one hundred percent of our patients never should have become patients. Marshall, you are one of the best and most faithful doctors we have in Emergency. You have years of precious experience in emergency treatment. Not only do I not believe your words, I don’t understand where you are coming from! Joan, it’s like this: I’m not burnt-out, I’m burnt-up! For years I could accept the elderly, the severely ill, the car crashes, but the straw that broke the camel’s back is the ever-increasing amount of young people, teenagers, and children whom we are getting in these days. I understand what you are saying; Marshall, but I must remind you that this clinic has been in this area for over one hundred years for the specific purpose of priceless service through our dedicated staff by people like you. Marshall, you are the most compassionate ontological psychologist I’ve ever met. Thanks, Joan, but look at the statistics. In the past we served only a fraction of what we serve today. The number of youth has gone up well over five hundred percent in the past twenty years and is continuing to rise with no sign of slowing down in the distant future. Too many kids are taking drugs, are chemically dependent, and have few values. They commit hate crimes and let lustful desires become their pastime rather than setting progressive goals for their lives. And that’s not all. Some of those fanatical, hell-fire and brimstone, religioustic, money-hungry, egotistical televangelists must learn that love and equality - not hatred and fear - are the virtues upon which to build progression and peace!"

Marshall, perhaps it would be wise for you to take some time off for rest and relaxation or maybe even take a sabbatical, you certainly have earned it. You’re right, Joan, that’s exactly what I need, a sabbatical - but not for rest and relaxation. I want to return to Earth as a pioneer to help set the record straight and help people live better lives of self-respect! I feel I could do more good there than here in our second realm emergency-room reception clinic. I didn’t become an angel to do patch-up healing. I wish to do preventive healing!

Very well, my friend, I’ll submit your request to the board of directors at tomorrow’s meeting. Till then, Marshall, I’d suggest that you gather your thoughts in prayerful meditation.

Chapter Two

Briefing

Several days later Dr. St. Luke had another meeting with Dr. Wood. Marshall, I’ve spoken with the members of the Board. They very reluctantly have granted you a meeting with them. Although they greatly respect your work here at Hopewell Clinic, they can’t quite understand your wanting to leave the Second Realm and return to Earth-Eden. They have, however, agreed for you to personally present your request concerning what you consider pioneering work to Archangel Kaydian.

Dr. Wood’s entire aura brightened instantly at the news. He joined this band of angels known as The Teaching Angels of Creative Consciousness shortly after he had completed his last incarnation upon Earth-Eden and was assigned as ontological psychologist to the Hopewell Clinic. The region of Hopewell upon the Second Realm is the realm nearest the planet Earth, although the angels call it Earth-Eden in hope of the planet’s return to its original purpose as a paradise of peace (also counted as the First Realm). That realm, as you know, is a three-dimensional realm of physical reality.

Hopewell is an area upon the Second Realm that is quite close to Earth-Eden. Although the Second Realm is non-physical, it appears to be physical because it is multi- dimensional. All souls from Earth-Eden who have not reached the point of enlightenment needed to progress onto the Third Realm go to the Second Realm after they have completed a physical lifetime upon Earth-Eden. The Second Realm is the realm upon which they stay for various periods of time until they either reincarnate back to Earth- Eden or continue on to the Third and higher Realms.

Upon the Second Realm are many places of progression for past-earthly souls. One of those places is Hopewell. It was here where Dr. Wood spent the past twenty years faithfully helping confused and frightened souls adjust to their passing through the change called death.

Hopewell was appropriately so named according to one of the affirmative teachings of Creative Consciousness, states: For all the yesterdays that have passed and cannot return, for all the tomorrows that have not yet arrived with their great expectations, there is the ever-present in which one can progress with the wisdom of the past and the hope of the future through trust in Infinite, Intelligent, Creative Love, which dwells within each of us. This is Hopewell!

Please realize that time and space are not as limited on higher realms as they are upon Earth-Eden. There are many facets to reality; however, for the sake of clarity in Earth-Eden, terms such as hours, days, years, etc. are used simply because of YOUR concept of time. The same is to be said concerning space and location. Upon Earth-Eden one must physically travel from one place to another; however, in the Second Realm this is not the case, for there one can travel mentally from one place to another.

Dr. Wood, accompanied by Dr. St. Luke, traveled from Hopewell in the Second Realm to an area in the Third Realm known as the headquarters for The Teaching Angels of Creative Consciousness. In many aspects, the Third Realm is similar to the Second Realm but with two exceptions. First, although they both are non-physical, on the Third Realm one has the capacity of being entirely non-physical in appearance all of the time; in other words, it is not necessary for the angelic souls to have a form. There they can be completely formless, speechless, and invisible yet still make perfect sensible contact with each other. Second, all souls in the Third Realm have progressed to the point of never having to return to Earth-Eden or any other physical planet. However, they MAY do so because of selflessness in order to help aid others.

Dr. Wood and Dr. St. Luke directed their thoughts to their destination and, in the twinkling-of-an-eye, transported themselves (in what can best be termed as spirit form) to the library of the headquarters of their band of The Teaching Angels of Creative Consciousness.

They traveled at great speed upward toward the light. As they reached the light, they passed gray stone-like palisades on both sides of them. Then they continued to rise quite high onto a small platform protruding from the stone. They gently landed upon the platform and stood before what seemed a large, old, solid wooden looking door. It opened, and they entered as they had done many times before.

This was not only the historical library for their band of angels, but it was also the Akashic Hall of Records for all entities within the areas upon Earth-Eden assigned to these angels. These records contained the history of each incarnation of the souls assigned to the Hopewell area who were presently still living upon Earth-Eden.

They proceeded down a hallway to a staircase leading to the second floor. Upon reaching the second floor, they passed the library and continued towards a bright point of sparkling light near the end of the hallway. The closer they came, the more the light began to take form. They halted when they heard, Welcome, Joan and Marshall, your presence is indeed a pleasure for us. The voice was calm and reassuring. The form standing before them, which now had taken shape, was beauty personified. The Archangel Kaydian looked quite angel-like, yet also quite human-like, with a very trusting countenance. Kaydian, it’s always a pleasure to be in your company, said Dr. St. Luke. Joan, the pleasure is ours, replied the Archangel. Thank you for meeting with us at such short notice, Kaydian, said Dr. Wood. Dear Marshall, how could we not do so for such an important request, smiled the Archangel.

They entered the Archangel’s study, a room which was very plain yet comfortable. Kaydian was dressed in a dark taupe-colored robe with its hood lying on the shoulders, showing jet-black wavy hair that was not quite shoulder length. His eyes were striking blue-green and he had a slender body. Kaydian appeared neither male nor female, for this angel had progressed far beyond the limitations of physical gender. This angel had had many physical incarnations upon Earth-Eden in the human form as female and as male. Kaydian permitted these incarnations in order to be one-of-those-among-you representing the angelic band in order to teach the ways of Creative Consciousness upon Earth-Eden during those lifetimes. However, presently Kaydian was of no sexual gender. Through the eons of time, Kaydian permanently merged with many other souls through loving soul mergers, and, therefore, he did not speak in the singular but rather in the plural because of the many personal lifetimes that made up this angelic soul.

Marshall, before we enter the session room, we wish for you and Joan to know how pleased we are with your dedicated work at the clinic. We also wish that you, Marshall, would consider the possibility of an alternate position. Rather than returning to Earth- Eden, we do feel that you have progressed to the point of elevating to the Third Realm as a liaison between our headquarters here and the Second Realm. Kaydian, my deepest thanks for such a noble invitation, but, for the peace of my inner self and the welfare of all concerned on both Earth-Eden and the many reception clinics such as Hopewell on the Second Realm, I honestly feel that it would be most beneficial for me to re-enter Earth-Eden as a pioneering angel to help set things straight.

Dr. St. Luke, with her ever wise and understanding demeanor, softly said: Marshall, your integrity can be an example for all of us. We agree with Joan, Marshall; therefore, without further ado, we invite you to place your goal before the session. Kaydian motioned for the doctors to follow and enter the session room.

It was not just a room, but a ROOM! It was out of the ordinary with a GIGANTIC SCREEN made of a silver-white mist that seemed to have energy of its own. It rose about two and a half stories in height at the center and curved in a large yet gentle slope down to about eight feet on each side. The width covered some forty feet. The entire room was curved from ceiling to floor to fit the screen. The top of the screen extended about fifteen feet out over the room in roof-like form and, instead of being perpendicular, was on an angle from the overhanging roof. A two-foot bench ran along the bottom of the entire length of the screen. It was grand in curvature and graceful for its size.

The room itself was about thirty feet deep, tapering off from forty feet at the screen to about twenty feet at the rear wall. The roof sloped down from two and a half stories high at the screen to a low eight-foot ceiling at the door.

In the center of the room stood a table. Needless to say, it too was extraordinary. It was about thirty inches wide and ran in an oval shape leaving a three-foot opening on one wide side facing the screen. It was large enough for about two dozen seats on the outer sides.

In this session room the Master Teaching Angels send and receive information to and from entities in various places upon the Fourth Realm. They are what best may be termed as collectors of Creative Consciousness; but, although the avenues of collection are many, the Source is one. There is but one Source: Infinite, Intelligent, Creative Love.

The opening on one of the wide sides of the table facing the screen is what can best be termed as their thought-channel-beam opening. Here they send to channelers upon Earth-Eden their prepared texts and sometimes non-prepared, spontaneous teachings. The screen is used to send and receive picture thoughts to and from various realms. The Master Teaching Angels can fine-tune their thoughts into one idea, place it on the screen, and then send it to channelers, who receive these transmitted thoughts in their mind’s eye. They can also recall past life experiences upon the screen or use it to teach and explain various levels of soul progression to their visitors -- be they angels, spirit-souls, or humans during an out-of-the-body experience.

Only five of the twenty-four seats around the oblong table were occupied. The members of the session, who were wearing robes of various shades of white, gray, tan, taupe, and brown, sat in silent reverence. Dr. St. Luke and Dr. Wood joined them at the table, and then Archangel Kaydian quietly said: Marshall, tell us why you wish to return to Earth-Eden and what you envision to achieve.

Dr. Wood stood before them and began: "My esteemed colleagues, I come to you in the name of agape (the love of friends). This is not a decision that I have reached suddenly. I have soulfully pondered the sad escalation of the untimely passing of entities from Earth-Eden for quite some time. The increase of young people, teenagers, and children due to neglect of over structured governments and over structured religions is not only alarming but also unnecessary.

Moral ethics and simple lack of concern for self and others must be checked. Murders, drugs, suicides, hate crimes, lustful gratification, and bigotry can be halted. Those entities who have not yet completed their proposed goals in an earthly incarnation come to us upon the Second Realm in mass proportions to be treated by us to the best of our abilities only to be eventually reincarnated to Earth-Eden to finish their purposeful progression. It is rising to epidemic proportions that easily rival the number of deaths from the First and Second World Wars. This inhumanity to humanity must be stopped.

"That’s only half of the story. Another dire situation is the millions of entities who, although they live out their fully agreed time spans, pass over with severe fear or disappointment when they realize that