Anael Harpaz ILanda

Feeling honored and humbled to  be receiving these messages .
Since the Corona started, I’ve been waking at around three in the morning, writing what is coming through... going back to sleep and reading in the morning what the messages are.. whereas in the past, poetry that  flowed through me was for my personal healing, it is clear that these messages are universal and need to be shared.

In 1986, my youngest daughter, Amy. honored me with her presence for only three hours. She gave up her life so that I could have one. Today in hindsight, I have no doubt that she was an Angel, who volunteered to come wake me up by  breaking my heart into a thousand pieces...and revealing truths to me that I would have otherwise chosen to keep hidden under the carpet forever. 

Five years after her death, poetry started to flow through me...
I believe it is Amy who writes through me and has gifted me in so many ways