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Anonymous 989

Any experience with Angels?

Anonymous 990

blingyDepressedANg…

well, i'd say i'm conversing with an anonymous one now, anon <3

Anonymous 991

>>990
Thanks!

Anonymous 992

Idk if this count as an angel but:

>be 12 year old me

>been trying to sleep for half and hour by now
>suddenly a 2 feet wide white orb goes from the window trough the wall (lol) just above my head head
>fucking lost it and end up sleeping with mom

Mind you in that house always happened weird shit but never anything that uh visual, my mom did ended up telling me it was an angel but Idk, I also had something kind similar happen a few weeks ago but idk if it was the same thing at all

Anonymous 1025

>be outside during a storm (when i wasn't supposed to be)
>rushing around in the dark fields behind my house, not a tree or anything in sight
>bright fucking flash of light shoots down before me
>get spooked and rush back inside
idk man maybe that was angel trying to warn me

Anonymous 1026

For most of my childhood, I was afraid of my basement, especially the boiler room. It always felt evil to me, and even though the whole floor has been redone and I'm grown, I still feel uneasy going down alone. When I was 10 years old, I walked down the flight of stairs to a big, dark empty space. A white light came from the direction of the boiler room in the shape of a man, but it wasn't quite a man. It was shaped like a lot of potato sacks stuffed to portray a man, and the light started moving toward me like a puppet, its head and limbs weighed down as it came towards me. I started screaming and ran up two flights of stairs to my sister's room and started crying as I told her I saw a ghost. No one ever believed me, and it was probably just a hallucination, but I'll never forget it. It's the most afraid I've ever been in my life, except for maybe one other occasion that is irrelevant to the story. I mention this only because I had no idea what it was, and angels and ghosts don't seem so far apart when none of them should be real.

Anonymous 1030

When you say "angels" are you talking about the religious kind from the Bible? Or do non-religious people here believe in angels too?

Anonymous 1038

>>1025
There's no possible obvious explanation for what a flash of light in a storm could have been

Anonymous 1060

>>1026
>>992
I don't think those angels but what would be called "fey" or other such spirits. Of course i'm not here to knock any one's experience but >>1026 especially does not sound like an angel.

Anonymous 1063

>>1038
but it was so close

Anonymous 1219

>>1030
I believe in angels and am non-religious.

Anonymous 1224

>>989
Yes, angels(angles) are the structural entities that maintain the angular composition of the omniverse. With the assistance of lesser entities, elves, gnomes, fey.

Anonymous 1244

Was reading for hours about angels in my bed, when i heard a voice saying “you are beautiful”

Anonymous 1315

>>1219
What do you believe they are?

Anonymous 1316

>be me
>in hs, don’t believe in anything
>go to lake to sulk
>sky gets grey and yellowy
>heat lightning
>wtf I’m scared
>drive home
>almost get into bad wreck
>missed by a literal inch
>feel weirdly calm
>I’m never calm I’m edgy damaged teenager
>ask myself why am I so calm
>hear very clearly a voice in my head that isn’t mine
>”archangel Michael”
>yo what
>look up who that even is
>find site that says he protects people in cars
>oh ok dope

cut to 4 years later

>go to psychic

>while I’m waiting I shop around
>feel connected to an archangel Gabriel tarot deck
>buy it
>cashier puts it in bag
>psychic comes down the stairs and says she’s ready
>sit down w her
>she says I have two main angels looking over me
>”it’s archangel Michael”
>wtf how did she do that
>you have another one..I wanna say Gabriel
>I took out the tarot deck to show her
>we both go wtf

cut to the next year

>roommate’s “spiritual” friend is staying over

>before I meet her my roommate tells her my archangel Michael story without saying his name
>spiritual friend: “it was michael”

idk what to make of it bc I rly don’t wanna believe it but



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