ANGELS AMONG US AND GREEN IS GOOD
Angels Among Us
I was at a party really late one night and I had more to drink than what I probably should have had. As the night crept into the wee hours of the morning, I found myself saying my goodbye's but never really gave much thought to the fact that goodbye's is what they could have been, and, truth be told, what they probably should have been. I am just an exception to the statistic. I should have died that night, but I didn't. While I know that not everyone has the same beliefs and nor will everyone always agree on questions and answers to spirituality, I implore that you take my word on the fact that there must be a Heaven, because Angels truly, truly exist.
At around three o'clock in the morning, I really took notice to what time it was. You know, times creeps up on you when you're having fun, sometimes. Being that I had to be at work the next morning, I decided to head home and catch some rest, even though it probably wasn't going to make a difference come the following morning. Before I left the party, I climbed the stairs to the bathroom. It was a good half an hour drive home, so I decided I would take care of nature, so that way it wouldn't take care of me on the ride. After I was done I left the bathroom to discover a pale, somber looking man, approximately 6 feet tall and of a muscular build. He had piercing blue eyes that seemed to not look at me, but through me.
“Don't go,” the apparition said to me.
“What?” I demanded.
“Don't go,” was all the man said in return.
“Yeah, whatever, dude,” I retorted and started down the steps.
When I got back downstairs to the party, I asked my friend who the man in that hallway was. It was a pretty big house, but I did not remember seeing him there all night. My friend had no idea what I was talking about, so he went upstairs to look around. He came back down, telling me I must have had too much to drink, because nobody was there. He offered me the couch for the night, but I insisted on leaving, and after another beer it was time to call it night.
My friend walked me to the door, we had our goodbyes and then I started across the lot to my car. Now, my friend lives in the boondocks. The only way to reach his house is via a stone lane that stretches on for about a quarter of mile. It's nice, but when he has parties a lot of people tend to show up. I wasn't the first person there, so my car was parked about 50 or 60 yards away from his house. It never really bothered me much, because he had lights installed about every 25 yards or so, that way it was as much of a burden trying to see in the dark. However, tonight was a different story. I was kind of creeped out with the whole blue-eyed guy thing.
I kept on, nearing my car and as I did, I could have swore I saw the outlined figure of the same guy as before standing under the rustic lamp post closest to my car. I pressed my fists against my eyes, and this time, I knew I saw the man standing there. At this point I was angry, and fully intended on interrogating the man. What was he doing standing out her in the dark anyway? So I neared him, at which point his blue gaze set into my eyes and he told me, “Don't Go.”
“What are you talking about?” I demanded.
He simply responded, “Do not go!” Only this time he took one step toward me and spoke more brazenly.
“Man, you're freakin' creepy,” I muttered and kept on walking right by him as if he wasn't even there. I spun around on my heel. “And don't you think...” I began, but it was to late, because the visitor was already gone. Gone to where I have no idea, but he was gone none the less. I got into the my car, going on about how much of a creeper this guy was, not even realizing that my brake light was on, simply because of how much I had to drink that night. I don't remember everything that happened after that, what I do remember is waking up in the hospital with a concussion, a broken tail bone, two fracture ribs, and numerous lacerations all over my body.
The only thing I can clearly remember about the accident is this. I was driving home on a windy road. The thing is, I didn't take notice to the “no guide rail” sign either, so when my breaks gave out, and I was to intoxicated to control my situation, it is no surprise that my car careened off the street, down the side of an extremely steep embankment, flipping over three and a half times and coming to rest on it's roof. With the sound of the horn blasting in my ear and warm blood dripping from my nose to my lip, I managed to pull myself out of the car and onto the ground. I looked directly up from where I was sitting.
To my surprise I wasn't alone. To my horror, the only other person that was there with me, and evidently in perfect shape, was the man with the piercing blue eyes. I began to cower, thinking that he had it in for me or something.
Then the man spoke saying, “Do not be afraid, for it is not your time.” I frantically searched for a meaning behind his words, and then it hit me. This guy was obviously some sort of spirit sent to warn me of my fate before it happened. Being the stubborn ass that I sometimes tend to be had completely disregarded his message. Now, he was here to protect me-- to make sure nothing bad resulted from this horrible accident.
“D-d-do Not g-go...” I stammered. This time I was the one imploring him not to leave; but it was useless to try to speak. A few minutes after I noticed the man was there, he sat down beside me in a total state of serenity for the situation, as I wondered why he hadn't gone to get help. He took my hand and I was too feeble to resist. He put something around my neck and I felt it dangling there as I slipped into unconsciousness. Next thing I know, I was in the hospital staring up at white lights and doctors in gowns... you know, the whole medical scene.
The following day, when I was fully coherent and capable of appraising the situation, I realized how badly banged up I was, but also how very alive I was. I asked the doctor what had happened. He informed me that I had been in the accident and I had been brought to the hospital by an unknown passerby who had not identified himself, only helped me in, gave them the location of my accident and then seemingly vanished into thin air, as not one of the investigators could even find any hints of his existence. The doctor informed me that man hadn't even arrived in the car, which led him to wondering how he even got to the hospital while assisting a person so severely injured as I had been. Personally, I don't know either-- not to this day.
Before I left the hospital, a few days later mind you, the nurse reminded me that they had to strip me of my jewelry when I was unconscious, so they could take some Xrays. She told me that it was in the night table next to the bed I had been in. I was little confused, being as though I wasn't wearing any jewelry. I opened the drawer and discovered a beautiful rosary. I immediately made the connection. In the drawer, was the piece that the angel had given to me during my time of need. It is what had protected me and saw me through this whole ordeal. The rosary was ornate with piercing, little green shamrocks-- a luminescent reminder of the angel that he had sent me. I slipped my new piece of jewelry around my neck, and said a little prayer thanking God for sending me an angel that night.
After I was well again, and vowed never to be so stupid again in my life, I began testing the piece that was given to me, to see if I could confirm the existence of any special type of spiritual existence in it. This is what I found. The magic that is withheld in the piece that was given to me, is a divine power that comes from the God of Heaven himself. It assigns each person their own guardian angel. The piece, which is sent via your guardian angel, is given to a person in their most dire time of need. Thus God had sent his angel to me. The most intriguing part is that once you have inherited this most spiritual piece, you acquire other magical abilities, as well.
I have been able to replicated the powers in the piece that was given to me a few times. The result is the pieces that you see here. With these pieces you will be sent your own guardian angel to watch over and protect you. It will go before you, preparing your path to present you with gifts of wealth and honor. Your endeavors will be successful, hard times will diminish, and ease will abound. You will be lifted in spirit, giving you the ability to see into the realms of angels and seek out their advice and counsel. You will be given the white light magic associated with the angels, including the power of spiritual healing, evil vanquishing, etc. You will be able to look upon the face of God and see Him for who He really is. These pieces are all original and they are superlative. Never in my life have I encountered power that could summon the ranks of angels more easily than this magic will allow you to. Be safe and enjoy!
This piece has been tested since the accident and even though we feel that we do not deserve things God see's differently. This rosary will offer a Guardian of the warrior type which will help,serve,guide and give the things you need to you. While this may not sound like much when some are selling Djinn's that they say will make you a millionaire you never have really experienced happiness and fulfillment,good relations and safety along with a heavenly magic,this is it!
WE ONLY HAVE ONE PIECE THAT WAS MADE LEFT. IT IS A GREEN GEM STONE SET INTO A STERLING SILVER RING. OBVIOUSLY, IT IS NOT THE ORIGINAL, BUT ONE OF THE ONES THAT WAS MADE WITH THE POWERS OF THE ORIGINAL. IT IS A SIZE 7 1/2, BUT AS ALWAYS YOU CAN USE THIS PIECE AS A PENDANT ON A CHAIN OR JUST AN OVERALL PROTECTION PIECE TO CARRY IN YOUR POCKET. THIS PIECE IS ABSOLUTE DIVINE PROTECTION, ALMOST TO THE POINT WHERE IT CAN ALTAR YOUR FUTURE. IT WILL SUCK EVIL AND BAD FROM YOUR LIFE LIKE AN AARDVARK. YOU WILL BE ABLE TO REST ASSUREDLY, KNOWING THAT YOUR ANGEL IS WATCHING OVER YOU, EVEN AS YOU GAIN ALL OF HIS OR HER POWERS!!