I’ve never prayed to my guardian angel before, nor do I really know much about guardian angels besides the fact that we have them. Could someone please give me some information about catholic beliefs surrounding guardian angels?
Also, if you could provide me with prayers to my guardian angel. (Is there one “original” or popular prayer to my guardian angel that im missing out on? they seemed to vary almost to ridiculous amounts.) It would be great if there is one to say before bed and during crisis. Thanks as always!
Greetings ErinMagdala,
I wanted to encourage you to pray to your guardian angel as you would talk to a friend. Let me elaborate, your guardian angel has been there with you from the day of your birth. Your angel probably knows you a lot better than you know yourself. I may be labelled wierd, but when I pray to my guardian angel, I speak to them as a friend and thank them for watching over me and praying for me.
If you are not comfortable with this, I would recommend the prayer given by a previous poster.
There is a book that might be of immense help to you it is called St. Micheal and the Angels. It is put out by Tan books. I am not sure if you can get this book or not becuase it may be out of print, but it has solid Church teachings in it about guardian angels. If you cannot get the book let me know, and I will send you copies of the relevant chapters regarding guardian angels.
There is a prayer that is mentioned in here by Cardinal Newman to his own Guardian Angel that I thought I would share with you.
My oldest friend, mine from the hour
When first I drew my breath;
My faithful friend, that shall be mine,
Unfailing till my death.
Thou hast been ever at my side;
My Maker to thy trust
Consigned my soul, what time he framed
The infant child of dust.
Thou wast my sponsor at the font;
And thou, each budding year,
Didst whisper elements of truth
Into my childish ear.
And thou wilt linger round my bed;
When life is ebbing low;
Of doubt, impatience and of gloom,
The jealous, sleepless foe.
Mine when I stand before the Judge;
And mine, if spared to stay
Within the golden furnace till
My sin is burned away.
And mine, O Brother of my soul,
When my release shall come;
Thy gentle arms shall lift me then,
Thy wings shall waft me home.
God Bless.
Anathama Sit