By Sally, Thursday, January 21, 2010 09:24:28 AM
It doesn't have to be an emergency or critical situation to have an angel visitation. I had returned from a trip and was picking up my car at the park and fly location. My car had been brought around and the snow scraped from the windshield, but all the workers went off to do other things and I was left to manage my own luggage. It was heavy and I have a back problem. As I stood there contemplating how I was going to heave my suitcase into my SUV, I thought "I wish I could find someone to help me." Seemingly out of nowhere a middle aged man, a Native American, appeared and asked if I needed help. I had not seen him before with the other workers. I was so thankful for his help! He put my bags into my car and I closed the door, turning to give him a tip. But he was gone. There was no sign of him. I looked and looked, but he wasn't there. I know he was angel. Thank you again, dear Angel, for your help.

By Karen, Thursday, January 21, 2010 08:50:31 AM
My name is Karen Javier and it was May 1986 I was out with my friend and her brother,We had just left Burger King and going to drop her brother off at his friends house before we went down to Va Beach. On are way we were at the stop light's waiting to make a left turn out of no where a drunk drive hit us head on as we were about to turn. Me and my friend Christina hit the windsheild as we weren't wearing seatbelts as our car came to a stop near a ultiliy pole I could feel blood coming down my face then all of a sudden this man which was a angel said you are going to be alright I need a towel once the towel was put on my forhead he said I gotta go I gotta go I can not stay I gotta go. I did not see his face he was wearing a long black coat and I saw his shoes that was it I never got to thank him he was my Angel I just know it. After he left the Ambulence came and took care of me. I had lost my Dad 6 months before this happened. It just had to have been my gardian angel!!!

By LaVon, Thursday, January 21, 2010 07:13:50 AM
I've had several close call experiences where I know an unseen force was guiding the outcome. This however is a dream I had a few years back. In my dream I am led by God to a beautiful mountain range which I sit and view and am told I am being taken care of. The love I felt was so overwhelming I have never experienced any like it. The mountain range I have never seen on Earth, it was almost otherworldly and I wonder if I got a glimpse of Heaven? That dream and visitation confirmed to me that there is an all-loving God who cares for us.

By Paula, Thursday, January 21, 2010 06:21:52 AM
My experience was in a dream many years ago but I remember it as if it were last night. It was a very simple but vivid dream and I have yet to figure out what it means. My mother and I pull into a gas station to get gas the gas station was old and in need of renovation, there was a warehouse next store but our car was facing the building when we pulled in on the 2nd story there were two wide doors that were open and she was in the middle of the doors wearing a white gown she had long flowing brown hair and a gentle breeze was blowing her hair but she looked like she was floating. She was beautiful. Like I said I don't know the meaning but every time I think about that dream I do feel comforted.

By Evelyn, Thursday, January 21, 2010 06:18:25 AM
I was about 35 years old. I had had one failed marriage which produced one child. I had remarried and it had produced one child. The older was a boy. The younger was a girl. We had all just moved half way across the country to a dessert town and were completely out of our element. We had come from a midwest farm communiity. The house we moved into had been owned by a man who shot his wife while she was in bed and then shot himself falling across her forming a cross. My son quit school and joined the military. My daughter was not old enough to go to school yet. My husband was not earning any money so I had to go to work. Since women didn't make much in those days, I worked one full time job and two part time jobs. My husband believed in women doing all of the housework and care of the children (which might be nice if the woman is at home all day, but I was working longer hours than he was and trying to do the cooking, dishes-no dishwasher-cleaning, laundry...everything). It left little time to be a mother, let alone a sweetheart. Since he worked as a traveling salesman, he was home only on weekends. I didn't have the time nor the energy to wonder what he was doing with his non-working time in the towns that he visited. Sometimes my daughter would sleep in my bed. One night it was cool, all windown were closed, furnace was not turned on. I was slapped awake by an unseen force (this had happened to me on several previous occassions. I just lay in the bed wondering what was happening...when there at the foot of the bed appeared a beautiful lady, dressed all in white. She smiled at me. It was a beautiful smile filled with angelic love, no malice. Her dress and her long blonde hair was blowing in the breeze. I was terrified. She just looked at me and although she didn't speak a word, I understood her. She was giving me a message. "Things are going to get worse, much, much worse. Just hang in and in time things will get better and you will find happiness." I was so frightened that I called out to my daughter so she could see, too, what I was seeing, so I wouldn't be thought to be 'crazy'. She didn't wake up, but the pretty woman began to fade from sight. She didn't walk away, she just sort of faded from sight. It was sort of like heat waves on the sidewalk in the hot summer time. They are there, one cannot touch them, nor explain them but can see them. Her (non) words proved to be so very true. My husband went off with a younger woman for a few months. When he became ill, he came home for me to care for. He was in the house alone with our little girl most of the time while I was working. Then he found he had cancer and thankfully I had insurance at my full time job. He spent many months in and out of the hospital. My daughter was doing very poorly in school. One Sunday night after taking a shower (I usuall put my hair in curlers before I left the bathroom). I remembered that I had not done the state sales tax for either of the part time jobs, and it had to be paid the next day, so I didn't do the curlers, I just walked out of the bathroom into the living room. What a sight to behold, my husband was molesting his own daughter. I was shocked beyond words. He immediately went into the garage, I talked to my daughter and found that this had been going on since she was five years old. No wonder she wasn't doing well in school, no wonder I'd been called to school several time to be told that she was coming to school dirty, messy, and very unkempt. After I got my daughter to bed, I caught up my paper work so I could deliver it on the way to work the next day. I took my little girl to the previous baby sitter and delivered the papers, went on to my regular job. My boss could immediately see in my face that something was very wrong. He continued to question me until I broke and told the story. He told me to take a week off and go out of town somewhere. I went home and packed clothes for myself and my daughter, left a note for my husband that we would not be back, he could have the house and everything but I would no longer pay his bills. I left town for a week. I had plenty of time to think things through. I remembered what the strange lady had told me (without words) and agreed that things had gotten much worse, somehow I had come through. I needed to get myself home so I could get the medical help she needed and earn enough money to support us. He had left town and gone back to his parents so I sold the house, got the divorce, got my daughter into therapy and our life calmed down. My daughter never did get the proper help she needed, but she did graduate high school, then got married. She has been married several times. She has had two children but couldn't care for them so I adoped one and some strangers adopted the other. (I had not known about the second child by a second husband until the adoptive parents got in touch with me.) She was right. Things got far, far worse before they got better. I doubt that I would have made it without her help. Was it an angel or was it Mother God?

By Thomas, Thursday, January 21, 2010 01:50:48 AM
i seen an angel in the forest a dark night...dont know it wonted me but i hope to see her again... probebley just showed me that i never walks alone on the earth on my travels... have always had the feeling that somwone is whit me on my diffrent cinde of traveling in the forest our in my mind treveling our at both...

By Kitty, Thursday, January 21, 2010 01:32:23 AM
I know I have angels with me at all times. I have felt them, they talk to me(I am claireaudient). My son and I were in a large town waiting to pull out into traffic on this side road that led up to a red light. A man came out from the other side of the road in a new 4 door pickup with paper tags. I looked at it and said out loud that it would be to bad if it got hit being it was brand new. We fell in behind him and as I traveled up to the light I looked back towards my right to see a truck barreling down on us and I knew he was not going to make the stop at the light. All of a sudden it looked and felt like we were being pulled way back from the intersection and I would have sworn we were at least 1/4 mile or so from it when the new truck got plowed by the truck that was coming from our right side. After the accident, I ask my young son what he had felt if anything right before the trucks hit. He looked at me with such big eyes and said mom, it felt like something pulled us backward down the road so we would not be in the wreck. We had both seen and felt the same thing. I later went back and the whole road that we had pulled out on was only a little over a city block long... I have had many more things happen, but will leave the space for others

By Julieanne, Thursday, January 21, 2010 12:52:53 AM
Angels surround me on a daily bases, never leave my side. My awakening to my angels came with the help of my husband who was older and wiser than me. I reside on what my husband called our place he built at age 73. God's Lil Half Acre.. I lost my husband and closest friend in life when he went to the other side. He promised I would never be alone and I am not. I don't know where to go to show my pictures while he was alive up thru now to show you that Angels do exist. They go with me where I go and alot of my friends that were skeptical to non believers now believe. We have traded camera's used new camera's etc... The Angels are with me always and always surround my home. If anyone has any idea where I can send some of these pictures that go back to 2002 thru now... I would love to share them... I hope that they would hellp others recognize them.. I know that my husband and my mom are among them altho they say Angels can never be mortals.. I know my loved ones are near and show me by various ways. To those that read this... may you have wonderful experiences with your angels and rest safely in the warm embrace of your guardian angels arms. Blessings, Julieanne

By Julieanne, Thursday, January 21, 2010 12:41:33 AM
Angels surround me on a daily bases, never leave my side. My awakening to my angels came with the help of my husband who was older and wiser than me. I reside on what my husband called our place he built at age 73. God's Lil Half Acre.. I lost my husband and closest friend in life when he went to the other side. He promised I would never be alone and I am not. I don't know where to go to show my pictures while he was alive up thru now to show you that Angels do exist. They go with me where I go and alot of my friends that were skeptical to non believers now believe. We have traded camera's used new camera's etc... The Angels are with me always and always surround my home. If anyone has any idea where I can send some of these pictures that go back to 2002 thru now... I would love to share them... I hope that they would hellp others recognize them.. I know that my husband and my mom are among them altho they say Angels can never be mortals.. I know my loved ones are near and show me by various ways. To those that read this... may you have wonderful experiences with your angels and rest safely in the warm embrace of your guardian angels arms. Blessings, Julieanne

By Donna, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 11:38:06 PM
I had an incredible experience a few months ago. I was about an hour from home and running out of gas. The one gas station I knew of that far out was a few miles away and I thought I could make it, praying all the while to please help me make it there. It was late at night. When I got about 200 feet away from the gas station the car totally died but it kept moving very slowly, uphill all the way to the gas pump. It was just as if someone was pushing it, even though it was still in drive