Yellow Helicopters

Larry Leroy (out on the edge of town) spoke to a Man in the Tan Jacket.

He remembered what he said.

He remembered having a conversation with him.

He gave him three different names (Emmett/ Everett/ Ernest) but HE REMEMBERED HIM

“Larry said the man approached his farm and asked about how much sun he was getting.”

Although he is one of those chosen by angels for special angelic deeds.

So maybe…others like that (Im looking at you Marcus) can recall conversations too??


Angels and Demons

Modern people, conditioned by countless depictions of angels, have entirely lost touch with the understanding of spirit entities that existed in antiquity. Even as Christianity corrupted the term demon – originally (daimon), [which] referred to a being greater than a human, but of lesser rank than a god – giving it a permanent connotation of evil, so angel or (angelos)-has been similarly distorted from its original sense. In classical Greek, the word meant messenger, and the related (angelia), report or message. A being of intermediate rank that communicates between the gods and men is an extension of that basic meaning.

Robert Conner-Jesus the Sorcerer

Image Credit- Angel by Mettyori of Deviantart
Image Credit- Demon:Naberius by Deicalviz of Deviantart

The Messengers Recap 1x03

By Ebru Evermore

       After last week’s crazy episode, we are immediately thrown back into Joshua’s vision about the Horseman but Raul has other plan, and leaves.

*Insert flashback*

Raul looks like a puppy! He’s in a strip club with his brother and his sister in law aka the chick he’s bangin’. It’s so wrong. Raul what are you doing!? She isn’t even hot! He ends up getting caught by the feds in this flashback. Are we surprised? No, because ANY business deals that happen in strip clubs are shady as hell. Obviously they’re not sitting around playing monopoly. And it’s the start of how he ended up becoming a cop in the first place.

*Present day* Raul TRUSTS ERIN WITH HIS NIECE! This is SO important for Rarin shippers! He trusts her to take care of his niece while he’s gone.THEY TRUST EACH OTHER GUYS!( Who else saw that angst eye sex? ;)) Back in the bar our Dream Angels Squad (DAS) is at, Vera misses The Man. She gives this story about her son, let’s be real, she misses that Devilish charm…and OH NO Home girl is being followed! Raul’s niece takes Erin & her daughter Amy to some creepy house with a million candles. It was like scene from a gothic romance novel, minus the sexy ghost. The niece asks the most important questions “are you screwing my uncle?”  And Erin was like “I wish” …kidding she denied it, but she thinks it. We get some cute Vera flashbacks with her cute bangs! Vera in a Towel! I AM IN!!! Also, why is her bff/colleague just carrying that rock around everywhere without any sort of protection etc.? Who knows what it’s made out of.

Then back to the remaining DAS at the bar. BTW, why are they almost always split off into pairs? I crave some DAS badassly (is this even a word?) walking through the dark with their illuminated Angel wings. Anyways, Joshua is asking Rose about what languages she can understand.

       “I understand what God tells me.”

       “How come you get the cool gift & I’m stuck makin sense of these whacked out visions?”

Ok 1) Joshua’s southern drawl is AMAZING! 2) Those lovely blue eyes, But he’s a complete moron. How is understanding a cooler gift than seeing the future!?? Some Raul flashbacks, don’t mind if I enjoy his cuteness, he doesn’t wanna be a rat, but this cop is a good salesman….til Raul learned the truth and realized he set Raul up. Btw cop dude, Raul can read your mind….jk Raul was staring too deeply into his beard and lost focus and now the cops got him, HOW DARE HE POINT A GUN AT RAUL!? Meanwhile Erin figures out who the guy from Joshua’s vision is. Vera dated this guy Leo, who I’m GUESSING is the daddy of her son. But he dumped her for another girl! Just so happens their going to him for help with the rock piece they got from The Man’s landing. OH! Leo’s in wheelchair.

Erin calls Raul and tells him to come back& that she misses him. But he flat out says Nope, I’m out. Then Rose (Coma chick) tells Erin, “We say our prayers” .

The Man is a federal agent now (he can cuff me any time)…. And Raul is gonna trust him because of this stolen badge. RAUL DON’T FALL FOR IT! HE IS THE DEVIL! Oh for god’s sake I ship them. Yep, Raul/the Man. Also I’d like to point out, why haven’t they made some flyers about The Man? So they ALL know who he is and aren’t tricked by him. He tricks Raul into telling him about the Dream Angels Squad, and what they’re doing.

Outside of the church, Coma chick spots The Man. Who wouldn’t? He looked like a runway model in that suit. *wipes drool off chin*

Vera finds out Leo never cheated; he just left her because he got sick. Awww poor guy….I still doesn’t ship you and Vera. Sorry.We see some testing of the rock via some cool machines—oh the rock just ate a plant, Very Sassy Rock. Apparently, the rocks has traces of every element + 1 unknown. Vera, girl, the dude that was following you stole your pet rock. It’s a dog eat dog world out there…and did she just!? YES SHE JUST! VERA JUST! Vera went through the wall! But that’s not all, apparently she’s astral projecting? Or twins? Or wtf? She’s dead until she gets back to her body on the other side of the door. What the Hell!? I’ve never seen a power like this.

The DAS is at a funeral, and now have moved from the Prime Minister and think the 1st horseman may now be this lady that’s speaking at the funeral….and who is that fairy cuteness in the black suit there?

Oh it’s the Man. Ever the good Samaritan, always there for these guys. Classy, elegant, must be some sort of A-lister, think he can he get me into clubs?    Raul finds his brother, but there’s a bomb attached to him. He tells Raul to take care of Nadia (his niece). Raul doesn’t die. DO NOT FRET! Our cupcake is a survivor! But he is badly hurt…and look who is smokin’ and walking in slo-mo to check on his bae Raul. It’s The Man….Raul did ya put the pieces together now?

*adventures of the rock* It eats the guys apple. This is what happens when you don’t feed your rock, you rock thief! He hands the rock into some guy, and its put in with the other rock pieces & The Man’s imprint in the rock. As if he was hatched. Never trust a creepy facility that is keeping secret rocks and god knows what else.

Back at the bar (is this their new hangout, why aren’t the humans curious about this odd group?) Rose confesses she saw the Man shaking hands with both the Prime Minister and Senator Richards. And Josh asks “Why didn’t you tell us?” SEE! Don’t trust this Coma chick. Vera comes to the bar too, and her friend is getting uber suspicious.Vera’s gift is called “Spirit walk” and oh Raul is back too. OMG HES CRYING! Poor guy! I’m crying too now, he’s telling Rose (Coma chick), about telling The Man everything. Raul goes to tell Nadia about her dad, Very heartbreaking scene.This last scene was crazy. Peter got caught because he’d accidentally killed his bully, and there’s a strange homeless lady with GREAT vocal skills, who gives Peter a weird look right before he is taken away. And that is the end of this amazing episode!

Who is that homeless lady? Will the DAS save Peter from prison? Will The Man walk through another flaming runway in slow motion? Find out on, an all-new episode this Friday 9/8c on the CW Network.

pochimonster asked:

33, Janice & Erika

The Human Child glides effortlessly and doesn’t want any help. She is sweet.

She did not cry when we spoke to her. Which was a relief. She’s far too young to ascend and anyway she seems so happy here.

She is a practical child. She hears everything she is told and knows how to respond, but she makes up her own mind about things, which, frankly, is a relief because her father is absolutely the worst at knowing what to say.

Initially we tried to work with him, but he kept saying “angel” and his voice is extremely loud and everything we tried to tell him got scrubbed out by the Secret Police so after a while we just grabbed the salt shaker and ran.

Asking the child was Josie’s idea. “That girl is clever,” she said, stirring the chili in the crock pot. Erika, Erika and I were at the table, heads pressed together, despairing. “And what you’re asking isn’t all that bad. She’s taken worse chances to sell cookies.”

Erika and I met eyes and nodded. Erika wasn’t convinced but she agreed to give it a shot because we didn’t have anything else to try, really.

We approached the child on a Wednesday afternoon, shortly after she returned from school.

“I thought you’d be taller,” she said, leaning back in her chair to look us in the eyes. “I mean you’re pretty tall, but I was expecting you to be taller.”

“Maybe it’s because you’re always with Old Woman Josie and she’s pretty small,” she went on, rolling gently back and forth, like other human children who fidget by shifting their weight from foot to foot. “So you look bigger by comparison.”


“You can call me Janice,” she said, and her smile was sweet.

“Janice. We need your assistance. We can return to you the salt shaker of your father if you will help.”


“You do not want to know what we require before you agree?”

“Nah,” she said, “You’re an–I mean, I know you. You’re Erika. And you’re Erika too. I know you’re probably okay.”

Josie was correct. The child is bright.

We would need knowledge forbidden by the City Council. The child was not in grave danger by knowing it, since the City Council forbids so much and this was probably not the first law she had broken, but we had thought finding it would be difficult.

“We can just ask my dad.”

“No, child–”

“Janice,” she corrected.

“No, Janice, we have spoken to your father. He is not…able to assist us in this way.”

“Trust me, he knows. He probably just thought you were spies for the world government stationed here under deep cover, and that’s why he didn’t tell you.”

“No ch–”

Erika nudged me carefully and cleared her throat.

“No, Janice,” I went on. “He knows we are angels, but he is…careless in speech.”


“We have considered, and thought that perhaps we could appear to him in a vision–”

“I can just ask him.”

Erika and I exchanged a curious look. “He would tell you?”

“Yeah! He loves talking about that stuff. I’ll ask him after dinner.”

We had assumed it would be far more difficult, really. We appeared unto her in the late afternoon (night is generally better for divine appearances but her mother chased us off the porch with a broom) and she gave us the information we needed.

We returned the salt shaker with a grateful flourish. She had done well and had earned her reward.

“Oh. Thanks.” And then after a moment, sliding back and forth, “you want a brownie? My mom made brownies.”

We broke bread with the child and her mother, who was much more agreeable towards us in the light of day.