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Steelhart
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When I was 8 my mother was ill with what we later learned was carbon monoxide poisoining. One night my parents moved their bed to the living room because of the winter cold. I could see them from my bed.
I saw what I believe was an Angel. He, I will say was a male figure. He was completly white, as white as bright inkjet paper but did not light up the room at all. No wings and solid. 8)
He was origionally praying at the foot of her side of the bed, and for quite some time, knelt on both knees, later stepping away and watching the bed for some time. I recall him noticing me and thats all I remember. I was frozen with some sort of fear the entire time and was unable to move or speak.
I know I wasn’t dreaming, and it was the next day when I told my parents that week a repairman for the furnace discovered the poisioning.
It’s 20 years later, and I’v been a Catholic for a year now. I am learning so much about Saints and Angels, and all who we are in communion with. My mother was origionally Catholic, but my dad had refused her from practicing and convert to a proteestant.
Sorry for the long story, but what do you think it was I saw? If indeed it was an Angel what kind of Angel would it have been?
Thanks, as I find this so interesting as I have the images still, real as then, still in my mind.
Thanks
I saw what I believe was an Angel. He, I will say was a male figure. He was completly white, as white as bright inkjet paper but did not light up the room at all. No wings and solid. 8)
He was origionally praying at the foot of her side of the bed, and for quite some time, knelt on both knees, later stepping away and watching the bed for some time. I recall him noticing me and thats all I remember. I was frozen with some sort of fear the entire time and was unable to move or speak.
I know I wasn’t dreaming, and it was the next day when I told my parents that week a repairman for the furnace discovered the poisioning.
It’s 20 years later, and I’v been a Catholic for a year now. I am learning so much about Saints and Angels, and all who we are in communion with. My mother was origionally Catholic, but my dad had refused her from practicing and convert to a proteestant.
Sorry for the long story, but what do you think it was I saw? If indeed it was an Angel what kind of Angel would it have been?
Thanks, as I find this so interesting as I have the images still, real as then, still in my mind.
Thanks