Gabrielle, ArchAngel
In high school I went through the Catholic process called Confirmation. We had to pick a Saint name and for the life of me I could not figure out what I wanted my name to be. It's much like a rite of passage into becoming an adult in the eyes of the Church. It's amazing the similarities the Church has to old Pagan traditions. Anyway, I was ina restaurant at a bar with my parents. I was drawing on a napkin and I began to "draw" a name... Gabrielle. Then I drew an angel. The words in my mind came clearly. "that's me! That's my name!"

Years later...

I had joined a weekly online meditaion group. I sat in a grove of tree/bushes outside a hospital with a concrete greecian bench. It was my favorite place to meditate. I saw in a column of light above my head a HUGE angel... he was made of gold light and was more than the 7 story hospital I was sitting beside. I asked St. Claire, the guide I was channeling at the time, who the Angel was. She told me that he was an Archangel named Malichi. She said he would not speak to me until it was time. At the time I had just barely begun my metaphysical explorations. I was VERY new to all of this stuff.

A Year later...

I had gotten my first book on the Kabahla and had another book from a friend and another book called the Urantia book. The night before I opened my first book on the Kabahla I dreamt of it. I dreamt of a temple and I dreamt of YESOD.

The next day when I opened the book It opened to Yesod. The corresponding Angel to Yesod, is Gabrielle. Is me. And in the other book I found a word I had not heard since I channeled it over a year ago... Malichi... Maichi WAS an Archangel.. right here in this book! It wasn't my imagination. The english name of Malichi is Michael! In the Urantia book Michael is the Soul that incarnated to become Jesus! Holy Shit! It all came too fast! Then there He was.... Malichi... The Arch Angel and Me could I be the Arch Angel Gabrielle? He stood in my room and bent over the bed looked me in the eyes and I heard His voice for the first time... "Hello Brother."
By calling me Brother... I knew who I was, who I am.

You don't have to believe me. The only thing that is important is that I believe in myself. I am who I am. I am an Angel.
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