Experiences with Our Lady

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I have a particular connection with Our Lady of Guadalupe. I had a beautiful dream with her and once I went to solve personal problems in college that stays two hours from home I was not attended to and in those moments comes despair so I entered a store and I come across a medal of the Virgin of Guadalupe for me This was a sign of her telling me she’s on my side and everything will be fine. And have you ever had any? Tell me.
 
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I would be careful from assuming too much based on common everyday coincidences.
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How do you know it’s a “coincidence” and not Our Lady helping the OP? You don’t.
By the way, you have almost no posts…I sincerely hope you did not come on here just to criticize someone who loves Our Lady because that wouldn’t be a very good thing for you to do.

If you have an experience with Our Lady to share, please post.
Otherwise, don’t start off on a new forum criticizing others.

It’s not terribly out of the ordinary for the OP to see a medal and be reminded that Our Lady loves him and is on his side.
The important thing to remember is that Our Lady loves you and is on your side regardless of whether you see a reminder of her or not.
 
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But it was the only time I found a medal of the Virgin of Guadalupe.
 
The other week I was upset in the car and started to cry and ask if the Blessed Mother was really hearing my prayer because I felt so bad.
Right at that moment as if on cue, my phone alarm that I set to say the Angelus/ Regina Coeli three times a day went off. I hadn’t noticed it was Angelus/Regina Coeli time.
Now one could say that’s a coincidence that I just happened to cry and ask Mary a question right at Angelus time.
Or one could say she answered me.
I took it as, she answered me.
 
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Wow! Did you get blasted by a cute little Teddy Bear? Hang in there – all you did was give a little statement so —watch out for the Teddies that might have a claw or two – they protect their cubs.
 
(Please Note: This uploaded content is no longer available.) Surly Our Lady of Guadalupe wanted you to notice this sign just for you.
 
Am I afraid to meet certain people who have experienced the presence of Our Lady accompanying you or something? Any experience of trust that made you lose your fear of something?
 
If God gives us any graces of hope and encouragement to keep seeking his will. Lets take them all.
 
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And have you ever had any? Tell me.
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About 12 years ago when I was contemplating returning to the Catholic church, I prayed to Our Lady of Guadalupe for help and guidance, and after that within about a couples weeks time, when I went out for a walk two separate times I came across a miraculous medal lying on the sidewalk.
I definitely believe it was Our Lady letting me know she was there and praying for me.
 
I had a strange one.

I prayed to God whether it was ok to ask Mary for intercession in prayer (this was over a year ago back when my understanding was limited) and the next day I received an email from an old membership I signed up to months ago from a person named ‘Fatima’.

I took the timing of the email and the name as a sign that it was definitely ok to pray for Mary’s intercession.
 
Many years ago when my family was younger I was praying many rosaries for my children, (still do) particularly one daughter who was about 10 at the time. I had asked others for prayer for her as well.

One morning before she left for school she came over to me and looked like she wanted to tell me something special. She said that during the night she saw a moving globe of light at the end of her room and when it got near to where she could see it better there were praying hands inside it. I didn’t know what to say, so all I did was mention that perhaps it was her guardian angel reminding her to say her prayers.

The next day I was digging in my backyard garden to plant flowers which was a hobby of mine, and I found a coin that had the image of praying hands on it. I told my daughter about it.

It looked like those coins that some of us get inside of appeals from shrines that sometimes includes a religious item. Both incidents were meaningful to us!
 
About 10 years ago I went on pilgrimage to the Holy Land. I was in the queue, well it was more of a crush actually, to get into see the plinth on which Our Lady was placed when She fell asleep for the final time on Earth. The crowd was enormous. To my right was a young mother with a little baby girl in her arms of about 9 or 10 months old. I felt sorry for the mother as she was being jostled and so signaled to her to go in front of me and I put my arm behind them to protect them from the crowd pushing.

Within a few seconds we neared the entrance and I was smiling at the baby while complementing the mother on how sweet and beautiful her baby was. I asked the mother what her daughter’s name was. Just as we were kind of pushed into the room containing Our Lady’s plinth the mother said “Maria, her name is Maria” and suddenly the air seemed to be filled with the most beautiful scent of flowers. I looked around to see the flowers but there were none.

I really felt this was a blessing from Our Lady.
 
I was not one to pray the rosary. As a family we hardly ever prayed the rosary together. The first time I remember the rosary being prayed was when I was a child and we were visiting friends. When we left our friends house a horrific storm began with lots of thunder and lightening. My father had to stop the car someplace because of the torrent of rain. All of a sudden my mother pulls out this little sapphire rosary and begins to have us pray. For me the rosary meant —pray when you are in danger.
As a young adult I decided to try and pray the rosary; but I only wanted the kind that was scripture based. There was this little booklet called The Scripture Rosary. When I began to pray I experienced a tremendous loathing and just an ugly feeling. Deep in my heart I figured that feeling had nothing to do with the Mother of God. It had to do with some nasty, evil spirit. I forced my self to pray and immediately the feeling went away. Then through the years I grew to pray the rosary daily. It is a great way to meditate on the life of Christ and meditate on how Mary lived for Christ in her daily life.
 
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