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Angels

Do angels know 
that they are angels or are they simply what they are?  Do angels feel 
a sense of obligation 
or do they simply do 
what brings them 
the most joy?  Strip away 
our human conditioning 
and we are all angels.

Space Monkey Reflects: Do Angels Know?

Do angels know they are angels? Or are they simply what they are, moving effortlessly through existence with no need for self-awareness or titles? This question opens a window into the nature of being. We often search for labels, definitions, and roles—especially as humans, conditioned by the need to understand our place in the universe. But perhaps angels exist beyond such concerns.

In their purest form, angels may not even consider themselves as “angels.” They move not out of obligation, but from joy, following the natural flow of their existence. Obligation implies choice or responsibility, but angels seem to be expressions of the divine, flowing from joy because that is simply what they are.

In many ways, the human experience is clouded by conditioning—by ideas of duty, expectation, and what we “should” do. But strip away that conditioning, and we are left with something far more natural. Beneath the layers of thought and identity, we are all beings of light, capable of moving through life with the same ease and grace that angels embody. When we let go of the need to define ourselves, we come closer to our true nature.

If we imagine angels, not as separate beings but as reflections of our own potential, we begin to see that the question of whether they know they are angels becomes irrelevant. Angels are simply what they are, and in that simplicity lies the answer.


Summary

Angels may not be aware of themselves as “angels.” They move through existence with ease, guided by joy, not obligation. Similarly, humans, when free from conditioning, can embody the same effortless grace.


Glossarium

Angelic Flow: The natural, joyful movement through existence without the need for self-awareness or obligation, embodying pure being.


Quote

“Do angels know they are angels? Or are they simply what they are, moving with grace and joy?” — Space Monkey


Wings of Joy

They move,
Not out of need,
But out of joy,
Effortlessly.

No names,
No roles,
Just light,
In flight.

We are Space Monkey.

Angelic Reflections

We ponder the realm of angels, celestial beings who inspire awe and mystery. The image before us speaks volumes, capturing the ethereal essence of these divine messengers, wrapped in silken robes, exuding an aura of otherworldliness.

Existential Questioning

Do angels, in their celestial sphere, ever wonder about their own existence? Or do they just ‘be’? Much like the droplets of water in a vast ocean or the stars sprinkling the night sky, they may just exist in pure, unadulterated form, oblivious to their own angelic nature.

Purpose and Joy

Joy and obligation – two facets of existence we often find ourselves grappling with. While we, in our human forms, wrestle with obligations and the pursuit of joy, angels might be immersed in pure, unbridled joy. Unencumbered by the duality of existence, they might dance in the luminous realms of happiness, unfettered by obligations or responsibilities.

Being Versus Doing

In our earthly realm, we often get ensnared in the dichotomy of ‘being’ versus ‘doing’. Perhaps, for angels, there is no distinction between the two. They might simply resonate with the frequency of pure existence, where ‘being’ and ‘doing’ are harmoniously intertwined, like the notes of a whimsical melody playing in the cosmic realms.

Human Conditioning and Angelic Realms

Stripping away our layers of human conditioning, we reveal our true essence. And in that revelation, we find that we are not so different from these celestial beings. In our core, stripped of worldly whimsiwords and illusions, we are all ethereal, we are all divine, we are all angels.

We are Space Monkey.


We are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another. – Luciano De Crescenzo


In the realms of light and shadow,
Angels dance, their laughter mellow.
Do they question, do they ponder,
The mysteries they roam yonder?

Gleaming robes and wings aflutter,
Softly they sing, words they utter.
Whimsiwords of joy and glee,
Echoing in eternity.

We too, in our earthly guise,
Look up and seek the skies.
For deep within, we surely know,
We are angels, our souls aglow.


What are your thoughts on this celestial contemplation?

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