In his engrossing and enlightening debut, Blake Healy shares the story of his unusual gift. Having been born with the ability to see angels and demons as regularly and clearly as anything else in waking life, his journey has been one of unique perspective and unique challenge. It is an amazingly clear view into the realm of the spirit, as well as a true testamant to the power of living a life in pursuit of deeper relationship with God. "I was at a party earlier today. I don’t really like parties. I was sitting on a couch, doing my best to look like I was enjoying myself, passing the time by observing my fellow attendees. Situations like these can get complicated. There were about three-dozen people mingling about, each with a personal angel. Each of those angels was interceding for, protecting, or otherwise blessing their person in their own unique fashion. Some were dancing around the room and worshiping; others were massaging the shoulders of their people, whispering words of encouragement in their ear; while some simply stood, patiently listening to the myriad layers of conversation. Each person in the room was surrounded by, what I call, their spiritual ecosystem. It’s usually a combination of giftings, thoughts, and God’s presence - the spiritual surroundings that are cultivated by physical and mental life. Some looked like they were cloaked in a thick blanket of warm light, crowns on their heads and swords in their hands. One guy I knew on the far side of the room was covered head to toe in dense green foliage, with a ring of flowing water swirling around his head. It seemed strange, until I remembered that he spent hours playing worship music on his guitar alone in his room. That kind of worship always attracts life. The air was buzzing with thoughts. Insecurities darted through the air like shadowy mice looking for a hole to hide in. The general buzz of excitement and joy was hovering over the crowd like calm slow-motion fireworks. I could see a few scattered worries hanging over a few people’s heads - swelling dollar bill signs and abstract images of unfamiliar relatives, each representing the telltale signs of money woes and family trouble, respectively. A girl was wandering through the crowd with a giant smoky heart following close behind, every ignored glance and awkward greeting chipping away at its cheery form. There were a fair number of demons weaving their way through the crowd, about six, which is pretty normal for a crowd of this size. They snatched at the insecure thoughts, trying to get a grip on the fears that would other-wise be easily overcome or ignored. One had latched itself on a middle-aged man’s back, digging at the bald part of his head with long clawed fingers. It was probably trying to increase the discomfort he must have felt from being in a group of mostly younger people. As you can see, it doesn’t take much for this to get very complicated, not to mention crowded. Add in the angels that were just hanging around the room unattached to anyone in particular, the liquid gold presence of God that was sweeping through the room in time with the mu-sic, the prophetic words falling from heaven for people in the room, and all the various blessings and curses floating through people’s conversations; and you can imagine how aimless this would be without the Holy Spirit as a guide." -Excerpt from "The Veil" Full to the brim with amazing stories and stunning experiences, "The Veil" is an incredible look into the world of the spirit.

In his engrossing and enlightening debut, Blake Healy shares the story of his unusual gift.

 

 Having been born with the ability to see angels and demons as regularly and clearly as anything else in waking life, his journey has been one of unique perspective and unique challenge.

 

 It is an amazingly clear view into the realm of the spirit, as well as a true testamant to the power of living a life in pursuit of deeper relationship with God. "I was at a party earlier today. 

 

I don’t really like parties. I was sitting on a couch, doing my best to look like I was enjoying myself, passing the time by observing my fellow attendees.

 Situations like these can get complicated. There were about three-dozen people mingling about, each 

 

In his engrossing and enlightening debut, Blake Healy shares the story of his unusual gift. Having been born with the ability to see angels and demons as regularly and clearly as anything else in waking life, his journey has been one of unique perspective and unique challenge. It is an amazingly clear view into the realm of the spirit, as well as a true testamant to the power of living a life in pursuit of deeper relationship with God. "I was at a party earlier today. I don’t really like parties. I was sitting on a couch, doing my best to look like I was enjoying myself, passing the time by observing my fellow attendees. Situations like these can get complicated. There were about three-dozen people mingling about, each with a personal angel. Each of those angels was interceding for, protecting, or otherwise blessing their person in their own unique fashion. Some were dancing around the room and worshiping; others were massaging the shoulders of their people, whispering words of encouragement in their ear; while some simply stood, patiently listening to the myriad layers of conversation. Each person in the room was surrounded by, what I call, their spiritual ecosystem. It’s usually a combination of giftings, thoughts, and God’s presence - the spiritual surroundings that are cultivated by physical and mental life. Some looked like they were cloaked in a thick blanket of warm light, crowns on their heads and swords in their hands. One guy I knew on the far side of the room was covered head to toe in dense green foliage, with a ring of flowing water swirling around his head. It seemed strange, until I remembered that he spent hours playing worship music on his guitar alone in his room. That kind of worship always attracts life. The air was buzzing with thoughts. Insecurities darted through the air like shadowy mice looking for a hole to hide in. The general buzz of excitement and joy was hovering over the crowd like calm slow-motion fireworks. I could see a few scattered worries hanging over a few people’s heads - swelling dollar bill signs and abstract images of unfamiliar relatives, each representing the telltale signs of money woes and family trouble, respectively. A girl was wandering through the crowd with a giant smoky heart following close behind, every ignored glance and awkward greeting chipping away at its cheery form. There were a fair number of demons weaving their way through the crowd, about six, which is pretty normal for a crowd of this size. They snatched at the insecure thoughts, trying to get a grip on the fears that would other-wise be easily overcome or ignored. One had latched itself on a middle-aged man’s back, digging at the bald part of his head with long clawed fingers. It was probably trying to increase the discomfort he must have felt from being in a group of mostly younger people. As you can see, it doesn’t take much for this to get very complicated, not to mention crowded. Add in the angels that were just hanging around the room unattached to anyone in particular, the liquid gold presence of God that was sweeping through the room in time with the mu-sic, the prophetic words falling from heaven for people in the room, and all the various blessings and curses floating through people’s conversations; and you can imagine how aimless this would be without the Holy Spirit as a guide." -Excerpt from "The Veil" Full to the brim with amazing stories and stunning experiences, 

 

 

"The Veil" is an incredible look into the world of the spirit.with a personal angel. Each of those angels was interceding for, protecting, or otherwise blessing their person in their own unique fashion. Some were dancing around the room and worshiping; others were massaging the shoulders of their people, whispering words of encouragement in their ear; while some simply stood, patiently listening to the myriad layers of conversation. Each person in the room was surrounded by, what I call, their spiritual ecosystem. It’s usually a combination of giftings, thoughts, and God’s presence - the spiritual surroundings that are cultivated by physical and mental life. Some looked like they were cloaked in a thick blanket of warm light, crowns on their heads and swords in their hands. One guy I knew on the far side of the room was covered head to toe in dense green foliage, with a ring of flowing water swirling around his head. It seemed strange, until I remembered that he spent hours playing worship music on his guitar alone in his room. That kind of worship always attracts life. The air was buzzing with thoughts. Insecurities darted through the air like shadowy mice looking for a hole to hide in. The general buzz of excitement and joy was hovering over the crowd like calm slow-motion fireworks. I could see a few scattered worries hanging over a few people’s heads - swelling dollar bill signs and abstract images of unfamiliar relatives, each representing the telltale signs of money woes and family trouble, respectively. A girl was wandering through the crowd with a giant smoky heart following close behind, every ignored glance and awkward greeting chipping away at its cheery form. There were a fair number of demons weaving their way through the crowd, about six, which is pretty normal for a crowd of this size. They snatched at the insecure thoughts, trying to get a grip on the fears that would other-wise be easily overcome or ignored. One had latched itself on a middle-aged man’s back, digging at the bald part of his head with long clawed fingers. It was probably trying to increase the discomfort he must have felt from being in a group of mostly younger people. As you can see, it doesn’t take much for this to get very complicated, not to mention crowded. Add in the angels that were just hanging around the room unattached to anyone in particular, the liquid gold presence of God that was sweeping through the room in time with the mu-sic, the prophetic words falling from heaven for people in the room, and all the various blessings and curses floating through people’s conversations; and you can imagine how aimless this would be without the Holy Spirit as a guide." -Excerpt from "The Veil" Full to the brim with amazing stories and stunning experiences, "The Veil" is an incredible look into the world of the spirit.