Angel Wars
I was standing on a high ridge with I think two others looking down at a scene below We were tall wearing dark velvety cloaks/garments. They were patterned with dark colours that could only be seen up close…from a distance they appeared very dark. The colours emanated from some kinds of hidden "things" inside the cloth, they looked like jewels that moved independently.
We were observing a great "launch" of beings. …1000's. The beings were below, bronze and glowing as one. They moved along a jetty that protruded out from a cliff face, something military about this. The jetty was made of some polished marble like stone. The jetty was in the shape of an arrow. The jetty came out of a cave mouth in the wall of the cliff. This was also very high up….I think that far below there was water/sea lots of it.
The beings were angels, they moved as one emerging from the cave mouth in the shape of a great bird...the head was a little dragon like.
Then it launched itself! I did not expect what happened next. The launch manifested itself as a complete fragmentation of the 1000's of angels. They burst forth like shards of light and notes/harmonies of a beautiful crescendo of sound at the same time. The sound and light was one and the same.
My presence here was because I had some duty to perform…not sure what that was. Even though I was watching as some type of official I knew that I could not show any emotion about the "launch" it was very powerful.
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The Parallel Rooms
I was in a hotel with Lenni, I think it was in the US. I had to go to our room for some reason. When I entered the room I found some presents on the floor, I did not open them and left at this point. Shortly afterwards I returned to the room, the presents were not there.
I felt confused. I walked out of the room and walked up and down the corridor to see if I had made a mistake about which room was mine. I walked back into the room, it had presents. I walked out of the room….this time I only saw two doors. They were next to each other and were identical. I walked in both, each was identical apart from one room had a "bathroom/chamber". The other didn't. I then became obsessed in looking at the doors…after some time I realised that the two rooms were one, one with gifts one without depending on how/when it was entered.
Double entrances/double rooms. The shape of the doors reminded me of buildings….Egyptian/Babylonian/Mayan temples.
So is there somewhere with a double identical building chamber that holds gifts for us. One barren, one resplendent, protected by absence revealed by…..? Also, something about light…metaphysical or other….light can conceal information, darkness can reveal information
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Treasures Revealed
I remember a big mansion house, lots of g r a n d staircases and rooms. The ceilings were extremely high painted in a medieval style patterned pinks and reds with a buttress structure like a tythe barn.
There were great black and white storks flying gracefully back and forth. This happened only on the occasion when I looked others could not see them.
I was watching some trees being cut down on a ridge outside one of the grand windows.
Lenni was upset about this. I tried to explain it was necessary but felt bad all the same. I had allowed two small groups to excavate on the "site". One group had found a book outside. It was bound and clad in some dull silver metal. The design on the covering was tooled. It was designed in quarters. Each quarters displayed a design of magical symbols/sigils. Each quarters symbols were from a different culture, three quarters were from Egypt, Celtic and Sumerian the fourth quarter displayed symbols from somewhere I did not know…they appeared "Alien" other worldly. The book was very old.
The excavators were surprised at me knowledge. I did not open the book but I knew that I "understood" it. As I walked away from the group I knew that their finding it was okay and safe….Thinking about this I walked inside. Something caught my eye. Jutting out of the corner of some broken floor boards was the corner of a metal clad book…I knew this was the "one".
From this point onwards I knew that this place was a place that "cloaked" other artefacts….Shortly after this I went to Cyprus and saw some metal/gold clad bibles in the icon museum in Nicosia….Beautiful designs in quarters but embellished with images of the seraphim.
As an aside……actually, there is a salt lake near Larnaca on Cyprus must be an after effect of the "Flood"...also Noah's grandson Kitin had something to do with ancient Cyprus you know?
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Meetings with God
We were moving house/buildings. It was a very large building, lots of people were involved moving furniture (big items in pieces); lots of slips and containers. People were placing planks of wood on and in between the furniture pieces in the skips and containers…lots of noise and activity.
After some time I grew bored of this and wandered the long empty corridors. These corridors reminded me of school corridors.
Anyway, sometime later someone calm, a middle aged woman (reminded me of my friend Jackie Lawrence) showed me into a room. It was a small white room.
Something odd happened at this point - because I was aware that I was having this experience of this room twice, like in one of those split screen 70's French films. One experience was real, one fake. In the real experience I saw a head suspended/floating in front of one of the blank walls. It "shone" it was beautiful, opalescent light emanated from it without obscuring any detail. It was a weathered face, "warts 'n' all", it was God.
I was stunned by this and the realisation that it was God. I slid down the wall in amazement…the woman was there too. I beckoned her over to me, I felt I needed explanation, but she remained by the door smiling with "knowingness". The head/face was animated and smiling…he was talking to me…lots of words and expressions…I couldn't hear any sound….the meaning was….it's okay"
I was stunned for a couple of days after this, very withdrawn.
Seven Thousand and One
There was a large angel symbol, quite traditional in terms of angel iconography. It was white, I think it was sculpted from marble. I told Nat there were 7000 other angels inside. - Lenni
Tumi
We were in an African village and they told the story of an earth/mud God, to whom they still made sacrifices. We thought it was a quaint story until we realised they really did make sacrifices - and they were human.
We stopped them sacrficing (a young girl?) but in response we (Nat) became the target to be sacrificed.
The Mud God image (person) appeared behind him (he saw it in a reflection) they struggled and Nat escaped. We ran from the village into a small modern town. There was something happening in a stadium. We watched people put up lighting rigs then our friend (Tumi?) appeared. We told him what was happening, he said we should not fight destiny and turned into the Mud God.
There was a struggle and eventually Tumi was killed. We dragged ourselves to a bleacher relieved, but then out of Tumi's body grew a 200 foot hight Mud God. With his foot he covered the whole village with clay mud and stamped on it. With his big toe, he drew a face (his image I think) in the mud. Under the mud people were moving and you were left with a feeling of everything starting over again. - Lenni
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Sometimes people have had some experiences in their lives where they cannot put any logic to them...they say they have been touched by angels. Are these the same entities as discussed in our Stories and mythologies section? We use the term quite liberally.
Angel Stories
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In April of 1997, while working on the partial demolition of an old sale barn, I was
struck in the upper thigh by a circular saw.
Now, many factors are playing out at the same time. The saw rips into my leg, and
stops a half inch into my leather belt. Because of my size, the blade did not hit an artery or bone or anything,other than the fat in my leg. Now the cut was nine inches long, and two and a half inches deep.
My friend ran to call for help. I heard sirens in the distance. Help was coming. "Keep it together," I said as much about my wits as my leg. It turned out that the phone had been disconnected. The landowners were unable to get through to the emergency services. No one in that area had a cell phone.
So who called the ambulance? Most heroes are at best shy, but someone would have said something wouldn't they? The only answer is that as secluded as the area was where we were,no one but my friend and I knew what happened in the alotted time to call and get an ambulance; almost three miles through the residential section of town. You decide. I already know.
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Maggie's Angel Story
About 6 years ago my father had a heart attack and congestive heart failure, so he
had to have open heart surgery. Well, the night before his surgery, I was lying in
bed with my husband and I closed my eyes and I said to my husband, "Do you know
how I see my Dad right now?" And, he said, "How?" And, I said "I see Angels all
around him!" He said,"Don't think that way!" I said, "No, it's a good thing; they are
happy and bright!"
My father was home for about a month after his surgery. He didn't remember a lot of things
right away .we were talking one day and he started talking about the Angels he saw around his bed the night before the surgery...and he said that they were bright and happy. I got chills all over my body and told him that I saw those very same Angels that same night. I still remember it like it was yesterday.That day confirmed for me the Angels were there with him. And that our bond was so strong that they let me see too, that he was going to be okay."
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My Brother
My Little brother was playing with my cousins at their house, several miles from our home. He told my cousins that he was going to spend the night with them so they stayed outside and played. My cousins were so into playing games that they forgot about my little brother. My parents were asleep and they heard a knock at the door. They opened it and it was my little brother. He was only two and it was almost 12:00 p.m. They asked him how he got home by himself and he said the angels helped him. They asked him if he was scared and he said, "No," because the angels said they would protect him
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The Basement
A friend and her mother were in at a local house (the mother had a friend who recently passed away there, so they were' clearing out her things. The basement was the only area left).
They started to pack things in boxes, when the little girl started shouting ''Look , look!'' Her mother looked up and saw what the little girl was looking at,. A white figure standing in the middle of the room. It was bright - it had wings! Suddenly, it raised its arm and pointed at the back door that would lead them outside. With a weak, soft voice the ''angel'' said, ''Get out! Get out, now!''
The mother and the daughter were so frightend that ran outside to get the father to follow them back down there (I did say that house was a local house, didn't I?). When they got back, the basement had fallen apart. I don't know the story any further. I am sorry, this tale has been around in my family for a very long time. To me, that angel showed up there to save them from being crushed. The family now believes there are angels watching over us. So do I.
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The Phantom Rescuer
I am a member of the U.S. Army. I have been so for about 15 years. In march of 2001, I was returning to my home and family in Atlanta, Georgia.. I had just arrived in Alabama. At this point of the trip, I was very hungry and very tired. It was around midnight and I had been on the road for just under two days.
I decided to stop at a McDonalds because it was the first thing I saw off the highway. I realised very quickly that I had stopped on the wrong side of the tracks in a seedier part of town. I am 6'5" and very lean and muscular, so I am usually confident about being able to handle myself in most situations. .
Inside the McDonalds, all my danger alarms went off; I was being set up for a take down. I paid for my food, took my order and walked out. My suspicions were confirmed.. More than 10 thugs aged between 16 & 22 were standing in the parking lot, and as I walked toward my truck they began to walk toward me saying things I did not exactly hear, but from the low, menacing tone they were using, I had no question in my mind that they intended to kill me.
So I just stood there about halfway to my vehicle facing this group who had the look of wanting to kill in their eyes and being strangely silent. Then another movement caught my attention from the left. A man dressed in a red long-sleeve shirt, blue jeans and a red cap had come out from under the overpass and was headed my way. His stride was purposeful and very determined. Amazingly, when I looked, so did my antagonists, who by now had me nearly surrounded.. The man walked past the others like they were never there, came to me and said that his car had broken down and asked if I could give him a lift to a mechanic's shop.
I was so flabbergasted that all I could do was stare and then blurted out, "Sure!" The stranger then began to serenely walk me to my vehicle. I glanced back at the thugs, and what I saw will always puzzle me. They were standing there looking totally lost and dumfounded. One of them was leaning against a nearby car like he was totally winded from a long run. None of them seemed to be looking in our direction, only at the ground or in confusion to each other.
I gave the man a ride to the spot that he directed me to then he thanked me and jumped out of the truck and began walking toward a small building with one busted yellow light on the front. I figured he personally knew a mechanic there and that he would knock on the front door. Instead, he walked straight down a dark alley. I did not see him disappear or anything, but everything about his appearance and the effect on the thugs and departure told me in my heart that I had been divinely protected.
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Saved by... Something
I was lying in bed. I had just turned off my stereo although I was wide awake,. I was about to turn over and go to sleep, but my cell phone, suddenly started vibrating. This was strange as I had turned off and put on the charger. I felt a warm gust of air on my face. My cell phone turned on and started ringing (the number that popped up was one I had never seen before). I picked it up and said hello. The voice on the other line said, "You are safe now," and then it hung up. I tried to call it back, but it said it was out of service.
The next morning, I woke up and was still thinking about that phone call. I went downstairs to get some breakfast and I noticed the door was partially open, just a little crack. I went down to close it, thinking that my roommate must have left. But he doesn’t leave until noon and it was only 9:30. So I went down and the door had been broken from the outside. I didn’t involve the police because I knew what the phone call was about. Something or somebody had stopped whoever broke my door from getting into the house
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My Mother's Angel
In 1981, my mother and sister went to visit friend's in the nearby town. On route they stopped at a nearby café. As they got out of the car, my sister slammed the door, she realized she had locked the keys inside. My sister said she'd go inside to make a phone call for a locksmith.
My mother waited outside with the car. She sighed, "Oh God, I feel so bad. I just want to go home." Just as my sister went into the restaurant, a white pickup truck pulled up next to their car. A man in a white shirt and no jacket came out. He was about 30, very handsome, and asked my mother what was wrong. She told him they had locked themselves out of the car and the key was in the ignition. The man went to his pickup and pulled a "slim jim" out of the cab. (A "slim jim" is a metal tool that is used to unlatch car doors; locksmiths have them,)
In one try, he popped open the lock to one of the side doors. My mother said, "Oh God bless you!" And the man smiled, climbed back into his pickup. He said, "God bless you, Gina." He drove away.
My sister came out just as the pickup disappeared out of sight. She couldn't find anyone inside who could help her, and there wasn't a phone inside to make a call. The questions are: How did this stranger know my mother's name? And why did he come just at the time my mother asked for help? He didn't even go inside the restaurant. Very strange. My mother said this had to be her angel.
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Did We See Angels?
My nine-year-old daughter and I were in bed reading books. She asked me what I was reading, and I told her that I was reading about angels. She mentioned that she would like to see an angel. I told her to ask an angel that you would like to see one and maybe they would let you. She became nervous and said that she would be too scared. She thought about it for a second and changed her mind and said yes, I would like to see an angel. I smiled and felt so heart-warmed at her innocence.
When then proceeded to get ready for bed. I put my book down and she turned off the TV. As I looked at my daughter, I saw in my side vision sparkly white lights dancing around. I looked straight at it and saw nothing. I then looked back at my daughter and again saw the sparkling lights dancing around. She looked back at me with her eyes wide and mouth wide open. When I looked at her, I saw the lights to my right. She obviously saw something. After a few minutes, it went away. We were so excited. I asked her what she saw, she was scared and wouldn't talk about it until morning. She saw the sparkling lights with a central round yellowish ball of light in the middle. I will always wonder, if she were not afraid... would more have happened?
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s they all count....