GRANDMA'S ANGELS

by Gloria Joy Greco

Dedicated to Grandchildren and to Godchildren Worldwide

Chapter 1

Amanda runs into the bedroom, climbs up on mommy's bed jumping up and down yelling "guess what I have? Grandma wrote Dalton and me a book!" So excited that she barely gets the words out, "isn't it wonderful, our very own book! Do you know when Grandma wrote it?" Jackie just coming out of a sound sleep trying to calm her down says, " Amanda, calm down, its to early for this. Grandma didn't have time to write a book for you, you were just with her last night." "Oh no, Mommy you're wrong. She did it during the night, and she told me she would give it to me before I woke up this morning." " It was written for every child in the world, and every mommy and daddy too. It is a gift of love for all of God's children." "All Right, Amanda." Thinking she was playing a game of make believe with her four year old Jackie said," all right, you show me the book that Grandma gave you." Amanda runs to her room. She runs back climbs again on the bed and says, "Here it is, isn't it beautiful? Will you read it to me? Please mom. Please!" By this time two year old Dalton woke up in the next room. Hearing the excitement he had joined them on the bed . "Dalton," Amanda yells, "Grandma did it! She wrote our book just like she said she would. Look at it! Isn't it wonderful, our very own book, it was on my bed when I woke up this morning." Dalton looks amazed until he remembers Grandma's words when they left her home last night. "You will see it when you wake up in the morning, if you believe, it will be there. " He smiles as he reaches to touch the front cover. I want to see it, please read it mom.

Chapter 2

Jackie, Amanda and Dalton's mom, takes the book looking surprised but not shocked. Jackie's was used to her mom's ways of doing things. She had always taught her to believe in the impossible, she had felt the joy of a magical discovery before so she understood their excitement, what had mom done this time. The book had a beautiful angel with sparkling stars all around her head, a circle of Baby Angels danced around her. In large letters on the top was written, Grandma's Angels. She turns to the cover page and reads. Dedicated to Grandchildren & Godchildren Worldwide.

Chapter 3

In the beginning..... The world was created to be a beautiful place. God's vision was of a magnificent place of light, radiating with a mystical quality since all of life was renewed within this light. Magic was the stimulate for the child's imagination, it created play. His divine creation was so filled with joy that once a child became absorbed in the color and sounds of this iridescent light, dream images began to pour out of their little minds until the dream scape was full of beautiful angels of every size, color and shape. These dreams satisfied the need of the child to play while they created a foundation in them for all future dreams. The child was encouraged to dream dreams that never were, when they believed in the dream, the material would drop from the dream world into real life and bring the joy and happiness through the life of the new born baby to its family. When God said, "let their be light, it was not a static light, it breathed, alive with divine potential. Although it looked like a normal stream of light when a child with a pure heart was touched by the light, it became a mystical iridescent river that radiated with love, expanding in every direction. The pure heart of a child is pure power. Acting as a electrical transmitter the child's virgin energy radiated into the light to produce the most beautiful colors, sounds and shapes. Heavenly forms sprung up in perfect harmony out of the waving pulsing stream that had become a river. Baby angels fluttered about as they were born out of the energy pool, spontaneously as the bodies formed beautiful melodies came out of them. Releasing piercing pure notes each baby was tuned to a note. One by one they added to the sound until a wonderful array of sights and sounds filled the air. Girl and boy angels danced to the rhythm of the light. Since they came from the virgin imagination of the newborn child only the highest and purest soul creations formed within the light pool. Children were God's first Angel's to be born on Earth. They had a mission, to dream dreams that never were and to introduce new possibilities to the world. Each child displayed the ability to light up the world as unrestricted images continued to pour from their imagination into the human condition. Since the best play time was during sleep babies loved to sleep. They slept long sound hours during the night, some would sleep two or more times during the day. As the child fell to sleep he would be met by his FAIRY GODMOTHER spirit who would step into the stream and sprinkle magic from the sparkles in her wings. Then the child was told to use his or her imagination to fill the dream bank with angels of light. They would be their play mates through out their childhood to age seven. The excitement of the dream filled the child's heart to over flowing, the joy of discovery created an explosion of excitement as the creative

light would produce effects to assist mommy and daddy, even older sisters and brothers. Light dropped from this dimension would reverse aging, create love, sharing and caring enough for a whole family. Each baby from birth to the age of seven carried this burning torch of love. Each family relied on their newborn babies as their foundation for light, it was love of the purest kind. It was the way God intended it to be.

Chapter 4

Many, many years ago..... God could see that his pure intentions could only be preserved through the children of the world. He was very happy. When children played in the love stream they came to know God as their father. Their imaginations were responsive to the fatherly caring that God nurtured them through. Because children knew from birth that they had the power to create wonderful stories out of their magical light, it provided all of the materials that each child needed to produce life dreams, their light was in abundance. Every need of life was fulfilled from the natural flow of the night stream. The child carried it to the family, the family was regenerated and every need was fulfilled. Since light produced the materials for every human creation, play time was the generator for all necessities. It was the birth right of every newborn child world wide.

Chapter 5

As the century's went by..... Less love and light came from the light stream. Even though each child had ability to play within the divine light stream, not all were encouraged to do it. Every time a child's sleep was interrupted, less joy filled the heart of the child. As the child suffered, so did the family, men, women, sisters and brothers received less and less light to sustain them. They became engrossed in a odd thought.... an idea of a self. Work became the center of life changing the family structure. Less light was available and the new born became less effective as the generator for the families dream life. Great changes were underway. Purposes changed, moms and dads became fixed on an idea they had about an idea called the self. Brothers and sisters wanted everything they saw. Things became objects of desire. Confusion caused the light to grow dim. How could this child dream dreams of pure light to supply the family when there was so much confusion in the air. Night sleep was interrupted, day sleep was interrupted as mothers and fathers ran from place to place. Parents knew something was wrong. Sisters and brothers acted strange, they developed an attitude, rebellion was born. Everybody began to take light from the children, there was less and less light to dream dreams.

Chapter 6

The new born child still remembered..... His purpose was for God to spread light and joy of his creation, but how could their broken hours of sleep create the light to save the family. With great enthusiasm the baby would bring light to every member of the family, babies spent their nights delivering light to each person in the family. This was more like work then play. The light stream had changed. As he reached into the light stream to create for his angel consciousness, instead of expanding, it shrunk. Now what came out of his child image-ins, was monsters and ugly animals. The animals talked, the monsters sang out of tune. They were not angels anymore. Instead of flying with the grace and rhythm of the choir of angels, flowing from stream to stream connected by rainbows, light fell in clumps onto the clouds. The sounds were not the heavenly choir mystical creations but gurgles and burps as the animals splashed in the stream. The light grew dimmer and dimmer. This was not something that the child new about. All he knew was what the guardian angel had shown him. As Jackie turned to the next page, Amanda and Dalton recognized the fairy GODMOTHER they had talked to in their sleep last night. Seeing her picture in the book reminded them of their dream. Both started to scream, It's her, It's our Fairy GODMOTHER! LOOK SHE EVEN LOOKS LIKE GRANDMOTHER.

Chapter 7

Amanda remembered...... The GODMOTHER Angel that looked like Grandma whispered in my ear last night," tell Grandma about what I showed you in your sleep. She will understand what to do for you to put the magic back into the light stream." That was the day that Grandmother wrote this book. I told her what my Fairy GODMOTHER said. She would fix the light stream for all of the children of the world, I knew she could. Because I believed it so. "Grandmother, I said. "We don't like the monsters and ugly animals that come out of our play work, something is wrong with the stream, and we can't fix it. How will we save our family if there are no angels in the stream? FAIRY GODMOTHER SAID YOU WOULD FIX IT. PLEASE FIX IT FOR US.

Chapter 8

Grandma understood her grandchildren's needs. She smiled and said, "Yes, I know of the book that you need, I saw it in a vision. I will work on it for you tonight. When you come to stay at Grandma's house we will work on the stream during your sleep. We will see what we can do. "Grandma," Amanda said. "Will you save Dalton and I from the monster and the spider? Grandma answered. What Monsters? There are no monsters at grandma's house. There are only Angels in grandma's house. Dalton and you go to bed now and you will see. Dalton and Amanda tried out all of Grandma's bedrooms. First their

was the big bed with the canopy. This was a fun bed. It had dolls at the top of the canopy all around the bed. And little stuffed animals were all over the room. This was their cousins room, Christina and Michael loved this room. But, no Grandmother. We want to go to the other bedroom where you write and our cousin Baby Brian sleeps. It had a lovely little bed but Amanda and Dalton were still afraid of the monsters. Amanda shouted again, "will you save us from the monsters?"

Chapter 9

"Amanda," Grandma said. "I told you their are no monsters in Grandma's house. Please believe me, now please go to bed." Dalton started to cry. Grandma came back into the room. "Ok! Do you want to sleep with me in Grandma's room?" Yes, Yes, Yes! They both were over joyed as they got into Grandma's bed. They both fell to sleep in just moments.

Chapter 10

When I woke up this morning Grandma handed me this book..... She told me that the stream had been fixed but that I would have to work with her to keep it clean of the monsters and ugly animals. That meant we would have to sleep sound and remember the work she gives us to do. Grandma showed me the Guardian Angel Chore. They have always had the job to care for the stream, but when the human parents started to use their children's light to survive, they couldn't keep it clean. The children no longer had the sacred energy they were born with, and because of it, when the children dreamed dreams monsters and ugly animals came out of their imaginations because they didn't get enough sleep. Grandmother said we must work hard together now. Dalton, you and grandmother must work every night to clean the stream. Will you help me do this? Dalton and Amanda understood perfectly what Grandmother meant. Grandmother said. Here is the book that you must share with your mommy and daddy so that they will know that they can not use your light but if they wish they can help keep the stream clean. If they help us, you can tell them they will soon be like children again, they will be able to create from the stream and dream dreams that will come true.

Chapter 11

It is said, Grandmother's world around heard this divine message ...... When Grandmother wrote this book. Grandmother told me that a world force would form of Grandmother's Grandchildren, Godmother's and Godchildren. We must unite to save the world from monsters. Isn't that wonderful mother. No more monsters and ugly animals. Just angels of light, Grandmother's Angels. The End

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