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Graceful Guidance - Working With Angels

At some point in our lives, we are likely to find ourselves asking for help, perhaps from no one in particular, and without knowing where help could possibly come from. We may have raised our eyes skyward or whispered our need under our breath only to find that somehow we were heard, and the help we needed arrived. It might have come in the form of a person who appeared at the right time, or perhaps it came in the form of luck, chance, or divine intervention. However assistance appears, these are times when we can be sure that there are angels watching over us.

We may find ourselves asking for their help with simple things—like finding a parking spot or to watch over loved ones—but then we forgot to call on them when we found ourselves alone or in pain. We don’t need to be aware of them to receive their assistance, but there is comfort in the knowledge that they are there for us when we need them. And when we remain open to their presence, we can call on them whenever we need them to connect and be nurtured by their ethereal and heavenly energy.

As symbols of grace and gentle encouragement, they can offer us comfort as they enfold us in their wings or lift our spirit as they take flight. We may be warmed by their glow, guided by their gentle nudges or inspired by their whispers in our ears. We may hear the name of our angel and feel a personal connection, but it isn’t necessary. All they need is to be heard, to see us benefit from their guidance and perhaps to hear a word of thanks sent their way every now and then. Whether they appear in the guise of a helpful stranger, or as a thought that suddenly occurs to us, angels are our loving guides from the spiritual realm, who with a brush of their angelic wings help us to make the most of our human experience by balancing it with the spiritual awareness that all things are possible and that we are not alone.

written by Member Gentle Rains
on April 28, 2008

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Comment by Cripp_Lightheart on April 23, 2008 at 7:25pm: Ouch April...that's a lot of operations on one solitary area. So glad you are on the mend and feeling a new committment to life and your inner self... bless bless...

Comment by Jennifer, Admin. on April 23, 2008 at 6:07pm: wow that is a wonderful experience April! just your energy and the way you are writing and expressing yourself, shows your positive aura and just how full of divine love and light you are!
Blessings to you and during your entire well-being HEALING!
~Jennifer

Comment by April on April 22, 2008 at 10:30pm: You know I almost died in my bed last Nov.. i had four operations on my right knee i thought it would never heal i thought I would be dragging it the rest of mylife after growing wings myleg healed 100 percent I am feeling joy the real joy deep inside !! never so much Joy i have so many friends i have made in the last two weeks and every one is special to me, i so look forward to knowing you better Hugs and may light surround you where evr you are for we are all one!! Hugs Aprilji

Comment by Cripp_Lightheart on April 6, 2008 at 6:56pm: I have something to share from a personal level on the subject of angelic intervention. My other half had to have emergency surgery on his aorta some 5 years ago now, but the memory of it stays with me year by year. He was not near at hand as the place we lived in was not adequate for the level of surgery, so I had to drive to the city every day. Sometimes I stayed over but most times I returned home to "regroup".

The surgery time was near and I was very nervous. I found myself sitting in the hospital chapel sending up all kinds of fearful thoughts I expect. A little while later on the day of the surgery, I wandered into the surgery waiting room. I could not settle and was not too anxious to speak to anyone. I tried to read a magazine but failed. The most unlikely older fella came in and sat down very near me. He had country type clothes on with suspenders holding up everything. It is amazing but when he started talking to me I calmed down. By the time the surgeon arrived to tell me how it had all gone, I was in deep chat with him. The surgeon did not walk up to me, he walked up to my chat partner and said "Are you with this woman?" Of course he replied "no". I was duly taken into a private area and spoken to. I broke down of course, and it was not bad news even....... "go figure". I left and went home.

Now here is where it get's interesting.

I made an early start on a very rainy day to drive to the hospital. The car had a full gas tank and all the liquids it required filled. The road to the hospital was full of pot holes and very remote. I was driving quickly. Suddenly I heard a sound of something dragging. Eventually I pulled over. I put the car in park and got out. I found out what had been dragging. My gas tank. It had come lose from the metal thingie that holds it in place and was lying there trickling gas ever so slowly down the side of the road, on it's way to a small creek in the valley below. Ouch. I tried to flag down a car or two that ventured my way. One stopped but had no cell phone. Another had one and decided to call the police for me, and sped away. A car whizzed by and when it reached the top of the hill it slowed and turned around. From the other side of the road where I was standing, the passenger of the car stepped out. It was the older fella I had sat next to in the surgery waiting room. By this time I was unable to think and he came and fixed everything, took my arm and led me to the car and drove me to the hospital. He said he was supposed to have left earlier but had been held up. I again felt the calm I felt before all the ride. At the hopsital he bid me goodbye and said he had something to do before visiting his wife on another floor of the hospital. I never saw him again. It was all so strange. The police wanted to charge me with spilling toxic chemicals into a natural water...and intervention happened again, folk on my street, in the other town I lived phoned and put in a good word for me. The police checked my story at the hospital and no charges were laid.

I believe I had several interventions on that day. I could have been killed or seriously injured with that gas tank incident..couldn't I? -- I know I had help. Most likely the divine intervention of angels around me. It certainly strengthened my belief system.