His heart beat faster and faster as Daisy’s white face came up to his own. He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed like a flower and the incarnation was complete. -F. Scott Fitzgerald (The Great Gatsby)
When you talk about your guides, angels, and other forms of guidance, know that they are extensions of you. Your inner self, your higher self already knows what you are searching for, and attract to you ways for you to recognize those answers. The more you connect with your higher self and the universal consciousness, the more you will intuitively understand.
“Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.” Author Unknown