angels of glory

sariel, command of god. archangel of guidance, justice, healing, and death. of eternity & trembling. she/they. side blog.

[angeligloriae]

ever since I was a child I've always had an obsession with angels and nature and so on, to the point where when I was 7/8, I tried to tell my mum I'm an angel (she laughed) and was I was 10/11, I had a friend I told, who didn't believe me. I'm 16 now, and I have a partner who believes me and helps me, but we're both pagan. is it okay for me to feel this way and be pagan? all blogs I've come across are Christian, and i wonder if I'm in the wrong. (I believe in a sort of heaven in the otherworld.)

I'm fairly certain there are non-Abrahamic angels in the community!(Guys, if you're of a non-Abrahamic faith, you should like or comment on this so anon can find you!)

[adrielthefallen]

And even now, I wonder: does Heaven still weep for those it lost?

[captain-feather]

wings are all fun and stuff but do any of you just want to turn into mist and just float over everything like an angelic fog cause same

[godhater]

booty shorts that say “enemy of god”

[matchagirl]

https://www.instagram.com/p/BmhXkUKFeQR/?utm_source=ig_share_sheet&igshid=11agmnrj0f9np

[matchagirl]

@3rdeyechakra

[love-personal]

[umitliyarinlar-deactivated20181]

[beyazigece-deactivated20220315]

[arsantiquis]

[detailedart]

Ivan Aivazovsky

[quotesfromscripture]

“He himself went on ahead of them, bowing himself to the ground seven times, until he came near his brother. But Esau ran to meet him, and embraced him, and fell on his neck and kissed him, and they wept.”

— Genesis 33:3-4 NRSV

[lebanesedaydream-deactivated201]

[closetotears]

[melisica]

[angeliciota-deactivated20180922]

im gonna say it and you fuckers cant stop me

us angels are just oversized and glorified turkeys with multiple wings and eyes

i dare you to challenge me

i speak the truth

[arsonsuggestions]

an angel rose of out the flames of a wildfire the other day. her wings were made out of flames and when she spoke she spat out sparks. her eyes burned in their sockets like white coals. FEAR NOT spoke she. FEAR NOT

[erymanthian]

Paintings by Amy Judd