As you settle comfortably into your bed,
You are lovingly watched by an angel on high.
She looks out for you each night,
Often coming to your aid when sleep seems out of reach.
She smiles down upon you now,
And the smile makes the moon shine a bit warmer.
The stars sparkle even brighter.
With your eyes closed,
Your body beginning to release the day.
You do not notice when she lifts you up,
Light as a feather,
To a place human forms don't usually travel,
Yet a space that seems vaguely familiar.
It is an entrance to a realm not of this world.
The entrance shines with the glow of a thousand magnificent sunsets.
Hazy and lovely.
The essence and the source of peace.
An enchanting distant memory.
The healing light intoxicates you with the radiance of its soothing energy.
Just a few moments of bathing in this tranquil,
Sacred space brings a consuming sense of comfort and happiness to your body,
To your soul.
The light within you,
Dampened by years on Earth,
Connects automatically to this divine glow.
And you feel as if you are suspended in time,
Soaking in the tranquility.
And you feel yourself softening,
Letting go of everything,
Basking in the grace of this moment.
The angel brushes her fingertips across your forehead.
And you feel treasured as your body relaxes further.
Your mind is quiet and content.
Once again,
She caresses your forehead and it relaxes,
Becoming smooth,
Melting down toward your ears.
You relax the space behind your ears.
That singing relaxes the space between your ears.
Your eyes soften.
Your entire face softens.
Your jaw loosens.
Your whole body relaxes.
The skin on your throat softens.
Your neck becomes loose.
You breathe deeply and your fingers uncurl and relax.
Your guardian angel places her hands on your shoulders.
You are filled with a sense of wellbeing as your shoulders hinge down,
Softening.
Surrendering to her gentle touch,
She whispers,
You were here in the beginning.
You will be here in the end.
It is time for the long,
Relaxing journey back to your bed.
A gentle journey to sleep.
She plucks a magnificent shimmering feather from her wing for you to lie upon.
The softness of the feather envelops you,
Making you drowsy.
She plucks a small star from the sky and places it on your forehead.
She kisses your brow,
Then softly sets you adrift into the night sky.
You are protected and cherished.
She guides the feather through the tranquil night sky as you drift back and forth on the gentle breeze.
You are as light as this feather,
As light as the gentle wind.
And perfectly relaxed,
Full of peace,
You float through the infinite universe,
Rocking gently.
Cradled by the feather,
Cradled by the breeze.
The star,
Powered by the magic of the universe,
Has the ability to send you to deep sleep.
It shimmers on your forehead,
Releasing and smoothing it even further.
As you float,
It sends a pinhole of light streaming to the top of your neck.
You feel warmth as the light flowers into a small swirling ball at the top of your neck,
Softening the muscles there,
Vibrating and healing,
Creating openness.
The neck seems to loosen,
Then lengthen.
The star sends a pinhole of light between your shoulder blades in your upper back.
And it flowers into a healing,
Swirling ball,
Creating a velvety,
Light softness between the shoulder blades.
Letting the powerful muscles release,
Like loose rubber bands,
Softening your upper back,
Making your spine seem to lengthen and melt.
Softening,
The star focuses the stream of light on the bottom vertebrae of your spine.
The light flowers and vibrates,
Creating space there,
Opening space,
Deeply soothing your lower back.
Open the sides of your hips,
A tingling,
Vibrating openness,
Opening the pelvis,
Soothing the body.
Your entire body is becoming weightless.
The light travels slowly down your thighs and your legs relax and feel as if they are expanding in all directions.
Your calves are relaxed,
The pinholes of light reach the arches in your feet.
And flower into a swirling,
Vibrating mass,
Opening the tissue at the bottom of the feet,
Creating space,
Relaxing the toes,
All of your muscles unfolding,
Loosening.
Spreading in all directions,
Your body is weightless,
Light enough to drift on its own,
But it remains comfortably on the angel's enchanted feather,
Slowly and drowsily rocking back and forth through the universe,
Sinking into the peaceful night,
Sinking into the softness,
Arching gently as you drift back and forth.
More and more at ease.
More and more at ease.
Light and weightless.
Further and further.
Perfectly comfortable,
Drifting towards sleep.
Slowly rocking.
You float through the peaceful universe.
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