We have often heard about being kind to everyone because you never know when you might be meeting an angel. This actually happened with me, much before I knew about the existence of angels.
Sometime in 1998 I was planning to get attuned to Reiki or learn any other form of energy healing. So I visited my favorite haunt – Borders bookstore to see if I could find a book first. I was looking through them all, confused which one I should buy. I wanted to learn energy healing, but did not know which energy healing technique would be best for me to learn.
Suddenly out of nowhere two young men appeared. One stood behind, and the other stepped forward to speak to me. I did not have any book in my hand, I was standing in front of the Spiritual book section, wondering what to look at. So they had no way of knowing what I was looking for. The man who stepped forward to speak to me pulled out “Hands of Light” by Barbara Brennan, and spoke to me about how good the book was, and that it will be a wonderful book for me to read on this topic. He spoke many other things too, but I do not remember most of it. All I remember is that he spoke on about why this book was good. I just stood there transfixed. And then he left.
I ended up buying the book, and it IS a wonderful book. Very detailed too on many topics involving healing.
Fast forward some years. I don’t remember which year it was. By then I was working with angels, and most closely with Archangel Michael. I guess many of us love to work with him. I used to keep hearing about how angels appear in human form and help us but we never know because they take on the appearance of being human.
I had by then made friends with an amazing person – Jennifer Spears. She was (is! lol!) very psychic, and very connected to Michael too. Often Archangel Michael would repeat to her things he would tell me, just so I could have confirmation that I really was hearing him. So I asked her one day if I had ever met Archangel Michael in human form. She asked him, and told me, “Yes, long back when you had gone to a bookstore, and were wondering which energy healing book to buy, he had walked up to you, and told you which book to buy”.
I was stunned…because I had never told Jen about the bookstore incident. It had happened much before I met her, and I had actually kind of forgotten about it. So for her to say this was astounding for me. It made me feel very excited, very happy, and at the same time made me feel like kicking myself — He was there! Talking to me! And I didn’t know! LOL!!!!
So….moral of the story…angels do materialize and talk to us sometimes in our lifetime. Or who knows…many times maybe? We just don’t get to know most of the time. And they don’t appear only to save your life, or under very dramatic conditions – they can appear for very “normal” reasons…like choosing a book.
Do you have experiences like that that you can share with me? Do you feel you have met an angel?
Much love to you all.
Swati, what an incredible story and to have Jen involved too is just fantastic. I told you about my book buying adventure. Would be lovely to have confirmation about it. Very lucky you <3
Please do tell me again about the book buying adventure! I’m sure others would love to read it too :). And yes, Jen has been involved in many of my experiences…Jen, AAM, and I made quite a trio. LOL!!
I had another similar experience a few years back when worrying about my daughter at college. She was struggling with things, and I was struggling about my role in her life as a parent and our relationship as adults.
One day on my way into work I am walking to the elevator thinking about her and the situation. I hit the button and a man in a suit walks up to share the elevator. Without speaking we both hit the buttons for our respective floors. Then, out of the blue, he looks at me quite intently and says “Sometimes you just have to let them struggle. She’s smart and she’s strong. She’ll figure it out.”
I just look at him open mouthed and start to say “Did I actually say something out loud?” when the elevator arrives at his floor mid sentence. He looks at me like he never said anything at all, turns and exits the elevator.
Over the years, I’ve wondered if this was an angel materializing for me, or whether the angels used that man to deliver a message to me… but either way, it was certainly the message I needed in that moment!
Wow!! That most CERTAINLY was an angel materializing for you. It can be nothing else. Loved it!! Many times when I have worried non-stop about N, AAM has said those very words to me in my mind. LOL!
I tend to agree… I thought it interesting that it came in the elevator where no one else could see or hear and there was no way I could doubt that the message was for me!
Yes, the message was so direct and clear. I wish you had got the chance to speak to him. But somehow at moments like these one tends to face the “cat got the tongue” phenomena. haha!!
small corection pls..this are not stories,they are ‘real happenings’ in our life 🙂
🙂 yep.
Loved reading it 🙂
Thank you Pratibha 🙂
Swati, I just shared this w/ you yesterday! You validated!! That it was a true encounter of me meeting an Angel!! O how I feel blessed! 🙂 hoping to meet many more of the heavenly presence!! Many more times!
So here I share that wonderful incident…w/ my fellow beings on this journey w/ the help of these beautiful Angels:
On December 26th as I was on my way to work, in Greenwood, IN…we were anticipating a blizzard. It was mandatory at my work that I had to go. New to this angelic realm, I was not sure how it worked. I still prayed w/ a fast beating heart that I b safe as i was driving in a heavy dark thick snow. As I was making one difficult turn on a slope, my car stalled and started to skid. I just prayed…pls dear Angel, my Lord, help me. Then out of no where, a man came up to me, in a big truck. Blue eyes I will never forget, dirty blonde hair, n muscular arms. He asked me if I needed help. Shivering and w/ chattering teeth I said yes. No other traffic on that road, he got back in his truck, he had the right tools, n in 2 mins I was off the slope and safely on the road. Before I could say thank you, he was gone. Was that an Angel? I had no validation, of course, but to me in that blizzard, my heart believed so. I still thanked “my” angel, smiled and cont on the road. I still couldnt make it to work, but I was home safely, and my supervisor did not say a word to me
(((((Palak)))) That was a beautiful story! And something you will always treasure, and cherish. Something that will always give you faith when you need it. Thank you so much for sharing. Yes, he certainly was an angel. Lots of love to you!
Thanks Swati for confirming and validating that it was indeed an Angel! I can think of one other instance where w/o my knowledge I may have been helped…that true incident I will relay soon. For now, this confirmation brings me at peace…w/ the “knowing” it was “my” Angel helping me! 🙂
You are most welcome! And I look forward to your sharing more (((hugs))).
So, again…I am not sure, because never before have I been able to get a validation on the incident that I am going to share here…but looking back now…I do think, it was an Angel who stepped in to help…
It was in 2011 around this time of the year…closer to Fall. I was on Freeway, going to work. At that time, I had to drive a LOT to get to work, miles and hours one way. I was in the middle lane, when suddenly my passenger tire burst and it was leading my car to drag to the left. Before I knew it, I could feel the tire rubber burning, and rims causing friction on road. My heart was thumping and beating so fast, I couldnt remember anything, but praying…simply praying…O Dear LORD…please help me… (remember, at that time, I was completely oblivious to the Angelic realm). Just then, although traffic was heavy…it seems to me, looking back…both the lanes on left hand side went clear…and I was able to pull to the shoulder towards the center of freeway safely. Of all the places that I was stuck, I was able to read the mile marker number. Out of nowhere, again, there came a Gentleman, who was working w/ INDOT (Indiana Dept of Transportation) who provided free road side assistance and services…who happened to see me drag my car to the shoulder, from the opposite side of the freeway, from the other side of the divider barriers…he turned around and came to help. He had all the right tools, and helped me change my car’s spare wheel/tire and helped me along…! for ZERO $$$ …what were the chances?!?…I cont on to my long drive to work…to the city of Noblesville…
Swati…again, this incident came to me just yesterday…really?!
Tell me, pls tell me, it was an angel? or was it a sheer co-incidence? that INDOT person was just passing by? Till date I have had no validation of course, and after that until yesterday, this thought of this incident did not even cross my mind….but yesterday, I started to wonder…IF in fact…IT WAS an Encounter?!….
Guide me…and help me Swati…realize…and realize how unconditionally our Angels love us, guide us…help us and just eagerly “serve” us…w/o expectations of gratitudes, and thank yous…or hugs…HOW AWESOME IS THAT! HOW ABUNDANT IS THAT!!!! U have your OWN TEAM of helpers from Angelic heavenly realm…your own …your very own…to just unconditionally love upon u…guide u and protect u?!>????….I think its super cool…:)
Well, thanks again Swati! and take care my friends.
That was yet another beautiful story Palak! And this too seems like an angelic encounter. The other one for sure was one. This one was either one where the angel takes on a physical form for a short while (like it happened the last time), or they work through the consciousness of another human…guiding them to do the divinely guided work. They make things happen. Remember, our world is most probably a hologram, and they can easily manipulate the happenings here, just like we do with our own thoughts. It looks like you have been blessed more than once with angelic encounters! How wonderful is that! I’m so happy to read about your experiences. Thank you so much for sharing. ((((hugs))))
What awesome stories! I LOVED reading them. It makes me feel so divinely loved and taken care of. 🙂
Here’s my “human-angel encounter story…” It was about 15 years ago…before I had a GPS in my car. I was driving to Boston from New Hampshire for a workshop. I had written directions to the hotel where the workshop was going to be at. I got off the highway, took a few turns, and…I was lost! I had taken a wrong turn and now my written directions were useless to me. With no GPS, I had no idea how to get to my destination.
I asked my angels for help. I was in a neighborhood, but because it was winter time, there seemed to be no-one walking around. I parked my car on the side of the road by an intersection and said to my angels, “I am parking here until I get help. Thank you in advance for helping me!” I knew I would get help somehow. So I just waited for it! Good thing I didn’t have to wait to long.
Within a few minutes, a car turned from the road in front of me and stopped right next to my car. There was a man who opened his window and said to me, “How can I help you?” I said that I needed to get to (name of the hotel), but I didn’t know where it was. He said, “Oh, you are so close! Just take a left, then a right and another right. Keep going straight and you’ll see it!” Then, he left.
I was sooooo happy! I felt so loved and taken care of! Yes, that was absolutely and angel who took on human form, or maybe a man who was totally divinely guided by my angels, coming to my rescue.
Thank you, Swati, for reminding me (us) how loved and taken care of we are! And that angels DO take on human form to help us out. Beautiful!
Thank you for sharing this lovely experience Dumari!! I am sure you have many many such experiences to recount :D. Isn’t it such a comforting feeling to just know that they are there? Sometimes, that alone helps me go to sleep.
i was a drug user…heroine and cocaine in a needle rule my live i didn’t believe in God or Jesus or even churches at all …but when i did not hat more veins to inject and i was near my dead i was invite to a different church …i spoke with that pastor and i spoke about things i never spoke before and i cried, cried like a baby , i throw up years of agony and secrets that were killing me day by day…empty with no live, only dead and pain…
but for me to start to believe in God and Jesus i had to pretend …yes pretend, and realy asked to believe…put my knees on the floor and ask for Help to Believe in Him …until suddenly i start to believe and my live very very quick was transformed…i stopped to do everything even smoke …even the taste of cigars were horrible, a miracle as happened …and once near the church i were with some members i saw a Old man…a homeless …no wait…this Man saw me…yes it was that…and he was with dogs around him, is face was light …is smile love …he gave me a yellow rose and a paper written in pencil …. was … a poem (that was already 20 years ago) seems yesterday.
Today I regret having lost that rose and that peace of paper ….
I realized immediately that I was an angel …
I questioned if someone most of the group had seen since these other members followed me …
the next day i ask ifanyone knew the homeless
he was dressed as homeless but he had not homelessness face…
and I also knew that area and have NEVER seen that gentleman over there … I never saw him …
I remember it was a poem that talked about prophecy ….
today I regret not remember in detail what was written there …
just remember a phrase that I never forgot …
said: “… And the prophet who it is? ….
Thank you so much for sharing this inspiring and beautiful experience with us Mig (((hugs)))
I truly believe I’ve had angels watching out for me. A few years ago I was having a very bad episode of depression, anxiety, insomnia. I hadn’t slept for days. I drove back and forth to work with no sleep and really I had no business driving while I was so exhausted. One day I was working by myself and I was just at the end of my rope. So tired and just desperate not to feel so depressed and scared. I really just couldn’t have handled much more. I prayed for help because I couldn’t deal with it on my own any more. A little later I had a lady who came in and we started talking. She was just a kind and genuine person. She made me feel peace and even invited me to her church. I really think an angel was working through her to help me. Other little things happened that week too. Like one man handed me back his signed credit card receipt and had drawn a smiley face at the bottom and told me “God bless you” before he left. It may seem small but I could tell that God and angels were trying to help give me peace. I believe angels work through people a lot of times to give peace and help to people when they need it most. It can be just a simple thing, but enough to give us hope again.
Thank you so much for sharing your beautiful experiences Amy. You are right…very right that angels work through people <3.
Mig, I found this looking for your poem:
“And he who seizes the rainbow to lay it on a cloth in the likeness of man, is more than he who makes the sandals for our feet.”
But I say, not in sleep but in the over-wakefulness of noontide, that the wind speaks not more sweetly to the giant oaks than to the least of all the blades of grass;
And he alone is great who turns the voice of the wind into a song made sweeter by his own loving.
Work is love made visible.”
It is surely beautiful. I had two angels come and introduce themselves to me on a street corner. They appeared out of no where and left out of no where. I got in a taxi with friends later that evening and the cab driver had 30-100 angels hanging from the top of his car roof and then, and then, and then. They told me my 34th year I might need them back. The day before my 34th birthday my yoga teacher, the first one in 11 years who had ever mentioned angels, mentioned the 2 angels that had visited me. And then, this past week, right as I am turning 35, a friend/potential housemate has a art piece of archangel Raphael, one of the angels who had visited me, in his house. It is so easy, too easy to misplace faith and lose connection, but this universe is so much more than we give it credit for.
And if you cannot work with love but only with distaste, it is better that you should leave your work and sit at the gate of the temple and take alms of those who work with joy.
I prayed one night to archangel Michael and archangel Raphael. I specifically said, I need your help, if you’re here with me in this room and hear my prayers, give me a sign. After finishing my prayers, I looked at my phone it was 4:44. Following night, I said the same prayers, looked at my oven clock. It was 11:11. Didn’t know what that meant, did some research and discovered interesting information. I’m a true believer of God and felt they heard my prayers.
Absolutely! As you must have seen 444 means angels are with you, that was a direct confirmation that your prayers had been heard. You were blessed. Hugs!
Strange thing happened though, my phone has 1,111 photos of which I never took..don’t know how it got on my phone. At the end of 1,111 photos there is a video. Its a dark burgundy background with circular spots on them. Each pic is different with spots located in different areas. We are all wondering how these pics. Got into my phone along with the video…a Lil strange. Hoping you guys can help me out. Thank you in advance.
No idea how it happened…but clearly it happened because you asked for a sign :-). The circular spots in photos are spirit orbs :-).
I am said i am an angel in human form. I don’t know to which level it is true. I am from one of the poorest nation in the world; Nepal a country in Southeast Asia. When doing a past life regression, i suddenly saw my wings and i saw myself in a white dress with a guru- teacher. I kept quiet because i felt it was some sort of my imagination. But, the tutor who was doing the regression confirmed she saw the same.
From the beginning of the days, i was different being. I was unlike other kids. I used to fight with my parents and was very disturbing nature. But somewhere i knew i have to be good. Bad things repealed me from my young age. Moreover, these days i see numbers which are repeating like 1:11, 2:22, 11:11. I am said angels are communicating with me. Also, today i saw in my dream an old man teaching me and providing me with abundance power.
That is lovely Praise. Thank you for sharing. I know about Nepal. I have stayed in Biratnagar and worked for 4 months…long back when I was unmarried and lived in India (I’m from India, and live in USA now). I’m glad you are safe in the recent earthquakes. Nepal is a beautiful place. I used to visit Pokhra often when I was in Biratnagar.
Swati what a co incident my home town is only 45 kilometer from Biratnagar; Dharan a beautiful city. But currently i am staying at Kathmandu for my work.
How lovely!! I used to travel to Biratnagar via Kathmandu. How was the area in Dharan? Are people safe there? The recent earthquakes left all of us shocked at the mass destruction. I am so glad you are safe.
Kathmandu and fringe are most affected. Dharan and other cities are safe. everyone is safe here.
Thank God…
So I used to work at the gas station speedway on 3rd shift from 2005-2008, One night in early summer of 2008 roughly about 2am a man walks into the store, he was about 5’10 or 5’11 heightwise blonde curly hair with a mohawk. Right before he arrived I was about to empty out the old coffee sitting out and replace it with a new brew for the morning customers. He told me he had been driving all night and he was heading to piqua which was about two hours away (he got the name of the town wrong 2 times after that I corrected him) he then asked if he could have a cup keep in mind he didn’t know I was about to discard the old stuff. I told him to go ahead (it just would have went down the sink anyways.) He then came into the checkout and we started talking he told me his name was mike and he shook my hand. The moment he took my hand there was an overwhelming warmth that went over my whole body. Immedatly after that a younger fellow about 18 or 19 walked in with a mohawk quite a bit larger than mikes. Mike then turned around and complimented him on his hair and had a good laugh with him. He bought a pack of smokes and stood off to the side while I rung up the younger fellow. When the younger man walked outside Mike invited me to step out and have a smoke with him (I later realized I never mention to him that I smoked at all.) When we went outside he told me “watch he’s gonna drive by and wave” sure enough he did as he was leaving the parking lot. We stood outside and talked as we smoked. He told me he was a millionare and not to be greedy with my money “every man still has the change in his pockets” he told me. He said he enjoyied a glass of wine now and then but he didn’t drink to get trashed. He’d have a glass then a few hours later he’d have another. When we went back inside he began to talk to me about god but when he started a regular of mine that came in every morning named randy walked in (an older man with some pretty obsene tattoos like a 666 on his neck) and started talking to me above Mike so sadly I missed what Mike was trying to tell me but before Mike left he told me “If I come this way again I’ll remember you”. When the store was clear again I just remember saying to myself ” Wow I think I just expericed something great”. I lost sleep for about the next week thinking about it. I may never know what Mike told me once Randy walked in but the best I can do is take what I do remember and try to put it to good use. I don’t tell many people this story cause they might think I’m nuts but I saw this blog and figured it’s as good a place as any. I know what I saw and felt that night and I belive with all my heart in exchange for a simple cup of coffee the archangel michale tried to help me better my life.
Thank you so much for sharing this beautiful story with me Josh! I’m sorry I got to your comment late. I hope you do come and see my reply. Yes, when we meet an angel, only we know that he/she was an angel. It is that indescribable feeling inside. You just “know” that this wasn’t just an ordinary event. Just like you knew. You were blessed to have this extraordinary experience, and I am honored you shared it with me. Much love!
Do you remember the first things out of Randy’s mouth? God transferred from speaking though Mike to through Randy is how the story reads to me. Or, maybe he’s pointing out a bridge you can build in your mind re: Randy? Good story.
Hi josh… I think I had an encounter with Michael yesterday and he called himself mike also.
I was out on my motorcycle and was headed into St. Louis. It is completely dawg balls hot here with humidity in the highest index possible for human life. My bike is a cruiser with a very minimal gauge display. Basically meaning it only has speed and mileage. No gas gauge. So as I was bombing down the road I felt my bike begin stuttering , I knew immediately I was out of gas. I was internally cursing myself out for being so foolish for not gassing up many exits ago. So I got off to the shoulder and used the rest of my momentum to get as far as I could before I had to begin pushing this bike down the busy highway on a blistering hot day. I pushed for about a half mile or so and saw the next exit 1 mile sign. Right as I was about to start laying into myself like a verbally abusive drunken sailor I saw a honda crv with West Virginia plates pull over. He pulled ahead of me and I kept walking torwards the car. I thought to my self that it would be great if he backed up and just as I thought it the vehicle backed up and came up next to me shielding me from traffic. The man inside was mid to late 40s maybe 50. He was speaking in English with a sort of Bosnian or Armenian maybe Georgian kind of accent. His face was very kind and happy but he was strong and humble. He asked me if we could put the bike into the back of the honda …I thought this was a storage question just because the seats were all in the car it also looked like a newer car also there was no way in hell the bike would fit in there. I kind of smiled because I wasn’t sure if he was serious. I said “no it wouldn’t fit.” I told him that I was out of gas and only needed to get to gas station.
I mentioned maybe getting in with him to go to the station and he looked in his rear view mirror and said ” are you sure you want to leave your bike” and I looked back and saw that a car had pulled up behind us and was just sitting there. Far enough away so that you couldn’t see who was in it. I said that he was right and that probably wasn’t a good idea. I had the idea to give him cash and I felt no hesitation trusting him. He said he would go get the gas and that he would return. So I sat back on the bike and melted into the side of the road. Although it was hot , I was thankful for this stranger who stopped to help me. And a nice breeze started to pick up. I noticed the car still parked behind me, just sitting there with no one exiting or anything. I was wondering what they were doing when my new friend returned. He pulled in front like before and he got out with a big smile and a gas can. I said thank you so much! Please keep the change as he was pulling my change from his pocket. He was insistent that I not take it. And I didn’t want to friend him. His face was so kind and he was looking at me like he knew me. Like he was happy to meet me. It was so different. I said what is your name ? Then he looked right into my eyes paused and smiled. Then he said with a grin ” you can call me mike”
I was about to ask his phone number so that I could keep in touch with him but he was already almost back to his car. Before got in he turned and smiled and said “it was nice to meet you. ” and he left. I gassed up and the can he got me fits perfectly in my saddle bag. So now I will always carry it full. But just as I got back on the road and turned th corner ahead I saw a huge black mass in the sky. I knew it wasn’t a regular bit of r ain. But that it was a good storm. I got to a friends house just as the storm came and it was awesome. The loudest peals of thunder I’ve heard in a long time with winds blowing rain sideways and debris everywhere. It was when I was watching the storm and it’s fury and all of sudden I got this thought or it was more of like a knowing … That mike was in that storm and that mike was an angel. And that he had taken care of me as a sort heavenly gesture from God. It was very powerful. I began going over the whole,scenario like the look he had the peace I felt the way that he seemed to not know that a motorcycle wouldn’t fit in the honda lol. I got home and started looking for people who had things like this happen to them and if anyone ever met Michael and had him introduce himself as mike. Then I found your story. I just wanted to tell you I met him also.
Also my name is josh haha. Josh Nault.
What an amazing story! You were clearly led to read that particular book, and embark on your spiritual path.
Strangely enough, I was also guided to read Hands of Light when I first started out. But my guidance came in a dream. I didn’t know the book at the time. However, I was clearly advised to read it, on the basis that the author, Barbara Ann Brennan, had already done the self-same work, and I could learn from her.
How amazing! And I love it that we were both guided to read this same book. Hugs!
Hi there everyone my name is Mickennah I am an Angel in the flesh of a human being you may think having an Angel encounter is amazing it is pretty nice to make you smile.
My first time in church ever I got very emotional. I had no idea why. I also felt very different as a youngling but I knew I had a purpose to you it might be remarkable and may want to switch from being human to one of us.
but you must know it is never easy to be holy.
because of your angelic temperament you are easily chosen to be the school bullies victim. when I was a child I still am though.
I was the victim of many bullies. Even people I thought were my friends turned on me. And I was left to play by my own.
because of this loneliness I invented a imaginary friend named brain for I couldn’t think of any other name.
a lot of angels I have read in this blog have told you what you needed to get to heaven and left.
only with me. I want to befriend you I can sense your fascination within us and our shape shifting into human form even though we are angelic beings.
I want to embrace and expand that within yourselves.
my name (Mickennah) is the only name spelt as it is.
I understand your confusion why we leave so soon.
but all I want is to befriend you and elevate your awareness
hi, i’m muslim and i believe in the same angel. we call him mika’eel. anyway, a lot was going on in my life. i was extremely stressed out with things to do/take care of, lacking sleep and eating tons of junk food to make myself feel better. and as a result, i suffered severely with weight problems (something i suffered with for many years.) but about a month back (jan 2017) i went to a mall and a strange woman approached me. prior to this, i walked through a grocery store, feeling depressed about myself and my life and wondering if there was ever going to be a way out. also, i’m not exactly the friendliest person so i know that people might find it hard to approach me. however, this lady didn’t. at first, i thought that she was a salesperson trying to sell me some weight loss product. but all she did was offer me the kindest advice and the best solution for weight loss. i stood there flabbergasted, wondering just how she knew what i needed to hear. i felt so emotional at that moment that i almost burst into tears on the spot. i also dislike personal contact, but after i spoke to this woman, i just gave her a hug and it felt like all of my stress had been lifted from me. a month has passed that i’ve been following her advice and i feel amazing. i’m happier, i feel healthier and i’ve lost unwanted weight. the encounter with that woman has changed my life for the better. i can’t stop thinking about it and everyday, i thank God that i experienced such a blessed miracle. i’m also happy to read that others have experienced similar situations before ♡ at least i know i didn’t dream this up. haha. thank you for th
* this blog. i was glad to read it.
ps. the lady said her name was Michelle, which gave me more goosebumps when i thought about it afterwards. Michelle = Michael.
xx