Last week someone commented on my Blog about animals possibly being angels in disguise.
Whilst I was deciding whether or not to write this particular Blog and contemplating if it might be a bit too far “out there” for some, a white feather appeared from nowhere. This is the calling card of Angels. At that point there was no doubt in my mind that it was time to write about Angels – after all, it is the third word in the title of my Blog.
I’ve always regarded myself as spiritual, especially since the death of both of my parents. I wasn’t with them when they passed away but I know the exact moment they did because they came to say goodbye to me.
When my father passed away I saw hundreds of star like shapes in front of my eyes. It felt very strange, my vision was okay and I didn’t feel dizzy, it lasted for about 30 seconds. Thirty minutes later I received the call that my father had passed away.
When my mother passed away, I recall going to bed and just as I was dozing off, I saw a huge white flash of light, it seemed to come out of nowhere and sped through the room. I didn’t think anymore of it until my phone rang ten minutes later. I said “she’s gone hasn’t she?” My brother’s reply was yes.
Although both parents have gone physically I feel their presence around me all the time. I don’t feel that I have lost them. In fact, I feel extremely close to them and feel they are looking out for me and guiding me.
It is said that everyone has a guardian angel / spirit guide who stays with us from the moment we are born until we die. They do not interfere with our everyday life and cannot make decisions for us. It is said that most spirit guides are deceased loved ones, such as grandparents, siblings, beloved friends and parents.
For a long time I have felt that my dog, Alfie, who I introduced everyone to in last week’s Blog, has been sent by someone to look over me. Now I know this might sound ridiculous to some, especially as he can’t do anything for me. However, he can ward off potential burglars just by growling and barking. I am sure if there were a fire during the night he would find a way of alerting me (even though I have a fire alarm). When he looks at me he seems so wise and I have often wondered if he could be the spirit of one of my Grandfathers as I never met either of them.
Whilst Angels don’t interfere with our everyday life, it is thought that they can sometimes avert a tragedy.
Last year I was horse riding in Brazil. We stopped to allow our horses to drink at a small watering hole. I moved over to allow another horse and rider to squeeze in. As my horse moved away from the centre, the surface was muddier towards the edge and was like quicksand and my horse started to struggle. He sank deeper into the mud until he could no longer stand up. As he fell backwards it became obvious that I was going to be underneath him as he fell. I had nowhere to go and remember thinking this is it! However, my Guardian Angel had other ideas, because as I fell and the horse fell on top of me, the surface underneath me caused me to sink deeper and it created a soft space between us and although I could feel the horse’s weight on top of me it didn’t hurt. The horse scrambled to his feet and managed to get himself out. Then it was my turn to get out. It is harder with only two legs but with the help of my riding companions I got out. I was covered in mud from head to toe. Miraculously I had no broken bones or cuts. My horse unfortunately had a cut on his leg but I am pleased to say he was okay. I truly believe my Guardian Angel was taking care of me.
I appreciate this might be a little too much for some of my readers to take in, but if we keep our thoughts open our Angels will make their presence felt.
I would love to hear from you and if you have experienced anything similar or your thoughts about Angels.
Wishing my lovely readers a happy, love filled and angelic week.
This is not ‘out there’ at all!
I was really close to my dad’s dad, and loved him with all my heart. He made me laugh, he comforted me, he gave the best hugs, he completely spoilt me, and in my eyes was everything a grandad should be! I was completely devastated when he died. After the initial grieving period was over, I was naturally thinking of him less frequently, but I started to find that if I was ever anxious about something, he would just pop into my head.
When I had to go to church to hear my banns being read, I had to go on my own – but in truth, he was with me the whole time. I felt so comforted!
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Thanks for reading and commenting Claire. As you rightly say, they always make their presence felt in one way or another. The fact that you felt comforted demonstrates this.
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I wish that my ‘guardian angel’ had been on shift when I fell off my bike and subsequently broke 5 bones in my foot. Oh well!
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I am sure your ‘Guardian Angel’ was looking out for you because it could have been a lot worse.
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I definitely believe in this – its something that’s happened a number of times to me most recently when I had managed to sort a treat out for the family of friend who had sadly passed away and I was in my kitchen with no open windows writing a letter to my friends wife with all the details and down fluttered a white feather from no where – I like to think it was a sign that he was happy they were able to go on the holiday xxx lovely piece of writing sis, very thought provoking – I also agree with the thought that animals are angels – my mum has always felt the presence of her dad in a Robin and every house they have moved to has always had one and now they live here – Robin has come too and the other week he actually came and sat next to the kids on a little table so close they could have touched him and he wasn’t frightened so its nice to think its my Grandad getting a good look at his Grandchildren he never met xxx
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Than you Alison. I have been amazed at the response I have received regarding this week’s blog, it has definitely generated discussion and I’m so happy that so many do believe. What a fantastic world we live in.
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One of my readers is having difficulty posting a comment and asked me to post the following message:-
“it’s lovely – i remember when my friend’s dad passed away – she hadn’t spoken to
him for probably 20 years – but the night he died – he came to her in a dream she
had – it was probably to say goodbye (for now). i believe angels make themselves
known in many ways and are always busily working away to our highest and greatest
good – it would be lovely to see them.”
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If angels do exist they reveal themselves differently: pets, beloved deceased, divine emissaries etc… actually, it’s more a question of feeling. Spiritual people will FEEL immediatlely, whereas other ones would not have a hint. Even so more people are inclined to admit that amid danger they were “protected”. Only a few of them will call it “luck”. Does rationalism begin where spiritualism ends ?
Culture, religious background, education, personal consideration will lead to different beliefs . The good point is that nowadays – in our countries at least – nobody will burn at the stake any more. I call it freedom and I trust my angels – I think several of them are looking after me (I am a big burden !!!) – it will remain so…
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Thank you for your well thought out comments Sonia, certainly gave me lots to think about. As you rightly point out each person has a different take on Angels, spirituality, luck but what has been encouraging to read is that so many readers do actually believe in Angels.
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Great article, Tracey. I’ve long believed that we are looked after by a Guardian Angel. At certain times over the years I’ve felt protected whenever I’ve really come across a challenging situation – which, because I enjoy cycling, happens a lot more than you’d think. Being made redundant one year I remember people questioning if I had actually grasped that I would soon be out of a job – because I truly wasn’t showing any anxiety. And nor did I have to, because within a week I had an offer, that I wasn’t expecting.
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Thank you for reading and commenting. Wow I love the fact that you wasn’t concerned at being made redundant – sometimes we just “know” and can let things unfold. Sadly many feel the need to control everything but if we take time and just allow things it always works out.
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Could my grandad be my guardian angel , I had a lady bird crawling around my collar and my nan showed me , I said my grandad didn’t like them , but my nan said that’s your grandad , his way of tormenting you , he’s your guardian angel as a lady bird , could it have been grandad even though he didn’t like them .
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I like to take comfort in signs like this. Was your grandad a gardener? That could be why he wasn’t keen on them. The ladybird made your think of your grandad so that was perfect and I bet all the fond memories came rushing back so yes in a way it was. Yesterday I had lunch at a NT Property and a little robin sat up in a branch and didn’t move the whole time I was there. I felt such a warm comfort knowing it was someone close to me that had passed. Take comfort in the ladybird and usually our Mums and Grandmother’s are right. They know best. x
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