Here are two of my
personal angel
experiences
and another that was sent in
The young man in the Jug head Hat
Around 1969 one evening just as night fell
I
left my
very cheap apartment in San Francisco in what was then a rather rough
neighborhood
near the civic center, to go meet some friends. I was walking along
quite
briskly in the twilight and not paying attention to my
surroundings.
The street was empty except for someone standing in a doorway near the
corner, I walked by without a thought for him .I crossed the street
into
a very dark area for a shortcut to Market street. Suddenly, I almost
ran
into a young man who seemed to pop up in front of me from nowhere. He
was
tall and thin and very pimpled, he was wearing a too small sports
jacket
and a hat just like the one Jughead wears in the Archie comics. the
young
man spoke out, "Lady, Be careful !" There was a noise, a surprised
exclamation
from right behind me, I turned to look behind me Just as the man from
the
doorway stopped and turned to run, fumbling to hide the knife he held
in
his hand. I looked all around, The young man in the Jughead Hat never
passed
me but he was nowhere to be seen he was Gone, without any sign he had
ever
been there. Well I didn't stop to look I ran into the nearest light as
fast as I could go. I told my friends when I met them about my near
escape
and the young man in the jughead hat I knew that it was a miracle, but
it was many years before I knew for sure that the Young man in the
rather
funny hat, was an angel.
The Angel Lecture
I saw this flyer at the library About a
Metaphysical
study group that was having guest lecturers not far from where I lived
so I got on the bus and went, I was welcomed and hugged by the lady who
ran the group and settled in with the twenty women and one man who were
there . The Guest speaker was A woman from Brazil called
Anterielle
and the subject was Angels. Anterielle set up an altar and
took out sage and smudged the room thoroughly then a circle was cast
the
directions were called and the angels of the directions were invoked.
Then
Anterielle gave her lecture about angels and how they are all around us
it was a very good lecture though I though ,well a bit far out
auto
mechanic angels who looked like John Lennon. a car stalling from
electrical
system failure with no lights at all she asked the angels for help and
a
car behind stopped and said that they stopped because they
had seen a huge sheet of flame across the road their lights
serving
to warn the cars behind them, and that and a number of other angel
encounters
it was pretty interesting then I felt like I was being watched I
looked across the circle and behind it I saw a pillar of glittering
shimmering
light about 10 feet high on the edge of visible light and I
felt the intelligence and love that was that being, that angel .
What I am about to tell you is a true story. I have wrote this short
story
to tell you a my experience.
WHILE IN A COMA
Sent in by Brenda Kisner
The surgery did not end well and it left me in a coma and on a vent to
breath for me. I remember being tied to a bed and wanting God to let me
go because the pain was so bad. But there was always this man sitting
outside
my room. He sat very still and when I looked over at him I always felt
at peace. He sat in the same position day and night never moving. I
knew
he was there and it did make me fell better. After 15 days on the vent
they slowly took me off and I was able to speak again and they also
untied
me. When I questioned the nurses and my family about who this man was
they
just looked at me like
I was crazy. They said I was in a coma and I was
hallucinating,
but I knew better. I didn't see him after I "woke up" as much,
but
sometimes in the night while sleeping, I would wake and he was there.
(They
say I was in a coma for the first 14 days) So I was confused, but I
know
what I saw. Nearly 30 days into my hospital stay I was in a regular
room
by then and they told me I needed more surgery. I cried and
cried,
terrified that I would never wake up this time. As they wheeled
me
into the operating room I screamed in terror "please let me go, I cant
go through this again". As I looked up, while they were putting
me
on the operating table there he was. The man they say I was
dreaming
about, the man I knew I saw everyday of my terrifying ICU stay. After
seeing
him I calmed down and knew everything was going to be all right. Then
it
came to me. "This man, someone I have never seen before must be my
"guardian
angel" why else would he be here only in my greatest time of
need.
No doctor or nurse could explain to me who he was and
they always said it was a "miracle" that I survived what I had went
through.
But I learned a great lesson, there really are angels watching
over
us. We may not always see them but trust me they are here.
ANGELS
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