Messengers of Love

[meadow-foreigner]

I concur mostly with what @Zedro & @meadow-foreigner said.

There are 'events' which we are being dragged to, without knowingly the reason why.

Based on my experience, 'dark' and 'light' or STS and STO is not a static and absolute 'boolean-ish' kind of thing.
It's very dynamic in nature, it changes over time. One can be predominantly STO now and turned into predominantly STS in 5 years from now.

And it's a mixture, just like a sound or music is a mixture of both low and high frequency, it changes over time, sometimes the low frequency (the bass) become dominant sometime the high frequency (the treble) become dominant.

Thus 'Dark' and 'light', STS and STO is also not an exclusive 'club' or 'label' that one can easily identify themselves with using either-or rule. Such as when one claim that he/she is an STO then there is no way that he/she can be an STS and/or he/she should keep away from STS to keep his/her STO's purity.

In concurrence with Zedro's opinion, there is a benefit of exploring the 'dark', and learning every aspect of it.
The benefit is one can easily recognized the opposite, not merely by label or claim but by the 'essence' and 'attribute' of it.
Dark help one to recognize Light and vice versa, Light help one to recognize the Dark.

If an "Angel" appear and asking for your praise, offering help in return for something that you do, getting pissed off / angry or speak highly about themselves then such characteristics will show the "Angel" true polarity.
The same rules based on traits, apparently also valid with physical being such as living human being.

Speaking about "Angel" has anyone here meet or interact with such being?
I'm interested to learn your story, feel free to PM me if it's too sensitive to be shared publicly.

There is a city, accessible somewhere beyond a portal, in which their denizens are apparently really nice-looking and really positive. There is apparent order, harmony, and peace there. Much nature, much green, much consonance, at a first glance. Like in Ira Levin's This Perfect Day book.

However, there is a strict police force in the city. An amusing thing for somewhere so harmonic, wouldn't you think?

Then, while talking to one of these denizens, they reacted VIOLENTLY against the mention of the word "God", as if they really didn't like that word or what it meant. There, they praised this "Father" instead and insisted that only such word ought to be mentioned.

Mentions of the word "God" were abhorred by them. Isn't that interesting?

The most damaging negativity isn't the blatant, flag-waving one. It's the covert, insidious, serpent-like.