Have you Encountered an ANGEL? Looking for your stories, comments, questions!

[Jennifer, Admin.]

I have been blessed with having the opportunity to talk to groups at in-person workshops AND to clients having personal stories to share about angels. I have a workshop I call "Angels 101" where I introduce WHO and WHAT Angels are, and how to work with them and communicate with them on a daily basis to enrich our lives and be more connected to the realms around us.
Having said that, I have come across some wonderful stories, ANGEL messages, and miracles in healing and awareness.
This forum post is all about you - and your stories and experiences with angels, and our messengers.
I invite and encourage you all to take a few moments and tell us what you have seen, heard, felt and witnessed in terms of ANGELS.
If you have questions, please ask! because I am sure someone within our social support community has some answers for you!
If you dont have your own personal story to share, we welcome your comments, questions on angels, or photos that you may have captured the angelic entities in your day to day lives!

Blessings of the angels to you all!
~Jennifer

[Jennifer, Admin.]

Cripp, I hope you dont mind, but I am going to post your story within this discussion, in order to share your experience and insight. It got buried in the "comments" section.
Blessings
~Jennifer

PS what a lovely story! amazing and definately sounds like an angel was with you on more then one occasion. reminds me of the "touched by an angel" series... I am sure your prayers were being answered!
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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.

[April]

I really need more time to work on this with you!! I will prepare...Hugs Aprilji