By Susie, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 11:34:15 PM
My 1st experience was a visit from my Grandfather who had died a few weeks earlier. He told me not to cry as he didn't hurt anymore... that this isn't all there is and we would be together again. He said, that he loved me and please don't cry. In the years to follow after the loss of my Son, I watched him grow up through visits off and on. During my lifetime I've had many, many Angel visits and the one that changed me the most took place on vacation in Ixtapan, Mexico. As the sun was setting it shone through the stained glass window of Jesus and his disciples. I sat praying in the back pew of their church and suddenly saw a huge, golden Angel appear. She was stunningly beautiful, her head went to the ceiling and her gold dress just barely touched the top of the pews. She smiled and tears dripped off my chin as if a bucket of water had been poured into the top of my head. I felt so humbled and so unconditionally loved to be given the opportunity to see her divine beauty. Suddenly, two old men appeared next to her up in the left corner of the church, they seemed to be drawn as with a pen of pure light, against the darkness of the ceiling. I knew immediately that they were wise men of the council and it was as if I recognized them and knew how high level they were and what an honor it was to see them. One man sat facing me at a plain wood table about 4' x 4' around with a lovely wreath made of flowers and greenery lying upon it. The other stood to his left and they were talking quietly. They were dressed in robes, again plain and comfortable. To see them, was almost more over-whelming than the Angel hovering right next to them. She was three times larger than they were and I couldn't believe what I was seeing but, I knew it to be real...very real. The men quit talking and both looked toward my direction as if they just noticed me. The man that was standing then picked up the wreath, floated slowly towards me and placed the wreath upon my head. It fit! How could it fit...it was just so big on the table. Why? What did I do? Why did this happen? In a complete state of shock, I had never been so grateful in my life. And, they were gone. My sobs were heard against the silence of the church and it took me 15 minutes to recover enough to even stand and walk out. As I passed each picture or statue of Jesus, Mary or heavenly Angels...I broke down repeatedly until I finally reached the door. I stared at the box for donations to the poor, I emptied my pockets. I emerged into the light and had to sit outside on the bench to recover enough to continue our shopping trip. A friend of mine who was with me throughout the experience said, that I had just attended my own graduation...that it happened to all of us but, we just never get to see it. I don't know why I received the gift of their visit or the wreath but, I thank GOD for it. I will never forget the feeling I felt that day and I can only pray that everyone get to feel that way one day! Susie

By Rhonda, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 11:16:48 PM
About 20 years ago I went on a camping trip. It was very busy at the time because it was Memorial Holiday. Most of my friends and family were already at the campsite. As I was walking to the campsite guiding others to our campsite I was run over by a car. The back right tire of the car (that was fully loaded with camping equipment) ran over my right leg. I tried to stand and kept falling down, not realizing what just happened. Suddenly a young man was there at my side lifting me up and carried me to the nearest campsite for help. The news quickly got back to my family and friends (that were already at the campsite about a half a mile away where I was) and they all came quickly to the campsite the young man took me to. I was rushed to emergency and taken care of. My leg was completely broken and had to be put in a cast. We returned to the campground and asked all around for the young man that helped me so that we could thank him for helping me. We asked all around the campground and even at the campsite where the young man took me and no one ever saw him or knew whom we were talking about. The only person that saw him was me. So I would like to dedicate this experience to the young man whom was my Guardian Angel and helped me on that day. Ever since then it has open my eyes to the spiritual world that does exist all around each and every one of us. I have had a few experiences but that one truly sticks out in my mind and heart.

By Tony, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 11:11:54 PM
I experienced an extraordinary Epiphany. God, yes, God, spoke to me and gave me instructions to write down what I was asked too. The wisdom was INCREDIBLE!! I was told it was to be a 'manual' for others to use as well. One day shortly thereafter I went to the mailbox and saw that I had a letter from a person I didn't know. I opened the letter and it said that the Achangel Michael had woken this person up and gave her specific instructions to contact me and instruct me to take this 'manual' to a specific person. LONG story short, I did just that. With this person's help the 'manual' became the Book, "The Light Upon My Path (www.spiritualawakening101.com). Since then this book/manual has touched lives all over the world. Thank you Archangel Michael. Tony Arnold

By Kellie, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 09:46:02 PM
My husband of 18 years (known for 41 years) died of cancer in May of 2009. Sense then there are two songs that play when ever I am thinking of some male I knew he didn't like to well. One is "turn the page" and the other is "signs". If I am thinking of someone he knew and liked or a new man - I don't get the songs as a warning as I do for the others. He also knew for years the pennys I would find all over the place, I would say "love you too Jimmy" as I felt they were signs from my cousin Jimmy. Sense my husband has died, I find the pennys as before, but now I am finding NICKELS also. I then say "I love you too Mike" when I find the nickels - sense I know they are from him. The nickels like the songs, all come at special times in my life or when thinking special thoughts. In fact, on a first date with a new person I met, not known before by me or my late husband, I had talked of the nickels to him, on this date I found TWO nickels while with him. On two different stops we made on the Harley. He knew what it ment to me, I knew it was a message from my late husband, and we age getting along great and seeing each other more and more. I know this is to be about Angels, but my angel is my late husband and his love and guidance for me.

By Marianne, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 09:41:04 PM
The night before my mother passed away, while I was in the kitchen I saw an angel coming out of her room. It was so beautiful and I knew her time was near, because every where I looked in her house, there were angels. The house was full of them waiting to escort my mother home. Even though the loss of my mother was very sad, I knew she was in good hands. I always knew my mother had lots of angels around her, I was just surprised as to how many came to escort her home. Even to this day, I feel these angels all around me too. I also know my mother is happy in heaven, and finally at peace. I thank the angels every day for taking such good care of my mother, and I know they are doing the same for me.

By Kellie, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 09:38:26 PM
Dec. 2009, It snowed about 6" at my home, a place it rarely snows at all. At 6 am I had to turn a car around so it would not drive over my Christmas decorations, sense a tree had fallen across the road and blocked the road. At 6:30am I had another car turn around in my driveway area because of the tree. At 7am I decided to go out and get pictures of the fresh clean snow before it melted and to many more cars came up and ruined the picture perfect snow. I was snapping photos all around me, when I took the picture of the neighbors across the street I was a little upset with the tire tracks already in my driveway and roadway. When the preview came up on the camera - what I found was the tire tracks made TWO perfect sized and shaped hearts, side by side in the snow. Looking at it with my eyes, I couldn't see the hearts, only in the picture. My last name is HART. My husband died in May 2009 after fighting cancer for 2 years and 1 month - we were married 18 years, known each other 41 years. In Nov 2009 and Dec, I had begun to date again. I take the two hearts in the snow as his love for me and approval of my being to live again. I am only 51 years old and he told me before he died to find someone. Wish I could share the pictures with you here - but those I have shared the story and pictures with all agree it is more than earthly coincedance, and even non believers of sprites said they may begin to believe now.

By wilson, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 09:29:40 PM
I have never seen an angel but I often feel "touches" on the back of my neck or somewhere on my head...at least it feels like someone or something touches me. Maybe it's just my imagination. At fourteen a bicycle accident should have killed me but I wasn't even scratched. Something told me to steer into a storm grate that held my front tire; flipping me and the bike as a unit upside-down; going from 35 mph to zero in an instant stop which saved me from t-boning an oncoming car. Was that an angel that told me to steer into the grate? You tell me. In 2005 a couple days after multiple coronary bypass I felt a presence enter my hospital room making me think I was going to die; but instead a profound peace came over me with infused comfort and thought transference that I will be protected throughout my physical trials. Little did I know at the time a cancerous tumor was growing in my large colon! A year later the diagnosis was made and a foot of cancerous colon was removed...stage three cancer that came within a fraction of an inch at three different zones of being stage four. I consider that divine intervention; wouldn't you? No; I have never seen an angel to my knowledge. Do I believe angels exist? Absolutely!

By Danielle, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 08:35:15 PM
I am very close to Archangel Michael. I feel him watching over me everyday and I feel a very special bond with him. Last year my Mom went to the emergency room late at night. She had a shooting pain going up in her back. Dad took her right away. Doctors did test on my Mom and it showed that her stomach anurysm had grown. Mom had an appointment with her doctor two days after this happened to have it checked. Guess it didn't want to wait. My Mom was very lucky that she went in and the doctor was able to put in a stint. She was recently checked and it was doing great. While my Mom was still in the hospital I took my dogs for a walk. This is the time I like to pray. I asked Michael to send me a sign that Mom will be ok. Not 30 seconds after I asked I found a bird feather on the sidewalk. I picked it up and felt great to know Mom will be fine. Mom went home a few days later. I went to see her the day she got home and when I went to meet her at the car I saw a feather by the car and picked it up. Another sign. On the drive home that day I asked Michael again if Mom was going to be fine. He gave me signs so I don't know why I asked again. Not a minute after I asked I looked at the car to my left on the license plate it read FEATHER. I have a glass container full of bird feathers I have picked up all in response to questions I asked him. I cannot describe the love I have for him. I had many more wonderful things happen that I won't get into today. I recently renewed my license plate and put STMICHL on my plate. My Mom has a love for angels and has had it for years but nothing like I have for Michael. Don't hesitate to ask your angels for help or guidance. Danielle

By Josefa A., Wednesday, January 20, 2010 08:29:20 PM
About 3years ago I slip on the bathtub and I said I'm going to brake my shoulder or my hip I was scare and upset, but I felt like someone hold me like in slow motion and let me go when I was near to the floor. I know it was an Angel by my side and I said Thank you,I can't forget the day.

By Tikvah, Wednesday, January 20, 2010 08:24:58 PM
My name is Tikvah Feinstein. I believe in guardian angels. I believe I met mine and she led me to her former apartment. I was raising my young daughter by myself after a divorce and left our small town for a nice city apartment. I had a good job and could provide for us. One evening while on my way to work, nightshift in a medical center, a car sped out of his lane and hit me head on, rendering me disabled. Soon I was on a fixed income an back in college working on a degree that I hoped would prepare me for a job I could perform with a bad back. Next, my landlord raised our rent sky high and refused to replace the leaking refrigerator. I had to find a place to live for us that was safe and I could afford. I searched the classified advertising and drove around seeking "For Rent" signs for days without luck. I was desperate, we had to get out in two weeks. A new semester would start in a week for both of us. I was ready to give up when - my car as if it had a mind of its own - pulled into a space in front of a duples in a family neighborhood. I knocked on the door of the double house, and a blond middle-age woman answered. I asked her (I didn't know why I was even there) if she knew of an apartment for rent. She told me she had just left a nice apartment about two miles away and gave me the address. I went there immediately, but there was no sign in the window.I knocked on the door anyway and an elderly kindly looking man answered. He told me the 3rd floor was vacant, but he hadn't posted it yet. His wife came then to look us over. When I told them the apartment was recommended by their former tenant, they both looked momentarily puzzled, until a pleased look passed between them. I assured them that I would be a good tenant. That wonderful couple offered to look after my daughter when necessary. The rent was reasonable. A few days later while I was moving in, the tenants on the 2nd floor told me the woman who had rented that 3rd floor apartment for years had died a few weeks earlier. I never found the duplex again, although I pass that spot almost every day since.