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Grandpa's My Angel
About two years ago, I was living happily in a different house than I am now. I had heard rumors that it was haunted, but of course didn't believe this because everyone tries to scare people moving into a new house. A year previous of moving into this house, my grandpa had died of a sudden heart attack, but he said when he died that he would be my guardian angel. Corny, I know, but it has something to do with my story.
One night I was lying in my room. It was freezing, especially for a summer evening, so I snuggled warm into my covers. I suddenly heard a child's footsteps and soft crying. This may be strange only that I have two younger sisters, so instinctively ran to see if they where okay. When I got of bed, the footsteps began to run down my stairs, which where right outside my door. I couldn't see anyone so went to my two sisters room to see if they where okay and sleeping, but they where sound asleep.
I was quite freaked out at this point because I have never had paranormal experience. I quickly ran back into my bed and closed my eyes. I heard a faint whisper, but thought it was in my head because I couldn't make out what it was saying. As I was going to sleep, my hair was laying over my face as it usually would. Suddenly I heard a voice say, "It's okay, the children have passed on, Lois. Go to sleep. I love you," and the hair was brushed back off my face.
I know that this seems unreal, but it's what happened to me. I believe that it was my grandpa watching over me and that he still watches over me now.
Kissed by an Angel
by Helen McGreal
Many years back, I suffered a very deep and dark depression, resulting from loosing custody of my only child. I went from being full time mom to weekend mom, and I barely could make it through a day, the loss was so intense. After months of deep depression, I came to a breaking point, where I did not want to live with the circumstances as they were....my pain was too great. I cried my heart out to God so strongly, and then collapsed on my bedroom floor with a complete broken heart.
I just kept asking God, Why me? Why did this turn out this way? Suddenly in the room, I heard a man's voice very clearly and calmly say, "Get up. It's not over." Then the voice repeated "It's not over."
At first I was afraid, but then an extreme peace came over me and I stopped crying and stood up. Those words gave me hope. I went to bed and began to pray and began to cry all over again to God, when suddenly, I felt a kiss on my cheek! It was clear as day, but there was nobody with me. Once again, I was overcome with the greatest sense of peace, love and tranquility that I know only comes from God.
I fell into an immediate sleep and dreamt of the Archangel Michael standing beside my bed staring down at me with an incredible look of concern and compassion. His eyes were a spectacular blue, and he had a strong nose and beautifully chiseled face with long hair. He was wearing white and his wings wrapped around my entire bedroom as if enclosing me in a cocoon. I knew it was Michael, because he had a large sword in his hand as if to protect me. And I knew in my heart that this was who kissed me and that he was sent by God to minister to me.
The next morning, I awoke for the first time in months feeling refreshed and as if my burdens were all lifted. I actually sang on my way into work, and had such hope in my heart for the best. It was the first time I asked God to help me forgive the judge, my husband and all the people who hurt me. From that day on, my depression lifted, and I began to rebuild my life as a weekend mom.
Today, I have an excellent relationship with my now almost 15-year-old son, and we treasure our time together. His father is doing a great job raising him, and I am involved in his life 100%. We all have adjusted well, especially my son Ryan. Although I will NEVER get used to being the weekend parent, I have accepted it and do the best I can with it. I know in my heart that God sent his angel to encourage and uplift me that night when I wanted so desperately for my life to end. There is a God who loves and cares for us... and there are angels all around us, too. I experienced it firsthand and will NEVER forget it.
Nana's Guardian Angel
by Ghost
One time my mom, my sister and I got a phone call from my nana saying her car had run out of gas on the highway so we should call AAA. So we did and when we were coming to pick here up right next to the AAA guy talking to my nana was a man in a white robe with a blinding white aura around him. Not thinking anyone else saw this, I kept the sighting to myself. Then when my nana was in the car my mom asked her, "Who was that man next to the AAA guy?" I turned sheet white. My mom had seen it. My nana replied "What guy?" My nana had no idea what she was talking about. We still think that it was my nana's guardian angel. Just to tell you I am SURE it was NOT a guy from AAA standing in front of the car lights?
Post je objavljen 24.07.2006. u 11:39 sati.