Nick’s Comments
FROM NICK: This is our mission that spirit has told us our Foundation shall accomplish…. We are the embodiment of the answers so many are seeking that has grown from two thousand years of distortions of the truth. The greed and hunger for power took precedence of the teachings of the source we think of as GOD. The energy of the truth we shall share will resonate as Love… and not as fear. It is THIS that the world cries out for in the times at hand… The collective ASCENSION of humanity is “our mission”….. Please understand, the mission is not OUR’S….It is GOD’S. We are simply a vehicle for divine intent. We are GOD’s messengers….and our voices will be heard throughout the world. Many others will join us and together, with the help of GOD, Jeshua, Oneness, our spirit guides and our angels, we will succeed, for an idea of GOD’s cannot be defeated….We hope you will also join with us. Nick

Colleen, we are happy to have you join us. You have a Home here with a new spiritual Family who will offer you support and a safe place to share all the marvelous things you are beginning to be aware are happening all around you. The angels are with us now more than ever, as aide and comfort and Guidance as we press forward into a new spiritual age where Love, Compassion and Truth are the order of the day. They are letting their presence be known to us in many ways, and one way is the sign of number sequences. The angels shared with Nick that 444 signified Divine Guidance and the Power of God’s Love. So whenever you see 444′s all around you, smile and know the angels are active in your life and are there for Guidance and support.
Jess, your stories are so beautiful and touch me so deeply…thank you for sharing like you do with us and being who you are. Your children are so lucky to have a mother like you.
May the angels guide your aunt’s surgery and may they intervene to speed her healing and recovery. Know that WHATEVER happens, she is not alone and she will know happiness and joy no matter where she is and will never leave you. Love never dies, just like Nick has shared with us in his book “Transitions of the Soul.” May you and Wendy and Duane feel all the love and comfort and support that is surrounding you now. Big hugs to all of you. Bonnie
Well, I thought I should report that I am having more 111 and 444 experiences.
This morning I got up early and went to my computer. My son’s cell phone was sitting right next to the computer. I barely sat down and the phone rang quickly. The time displayed on the cell phone window said 4:44. That really startled me. I asked him about it later and he said it rings like that when somebody leaves him a message. It was 4:44 a.m. in the morning.
Two or three days ago, I took a short nap in the afternoon. I woke up and the digital clock said 1:11 p.m.
A couple of nights before that, I woke up again at night and the clock said 11:11 p.m.
This is in addition to the 111 and 444 readings I wrote about last week.
SO, whoever is sending good thoughts to me, THANK YOU VERY MUCH. I think I have a whole team of well wishers because I have some pretty worrisome health issues at this time. But, I think I will be fine.
Dearest Duane,
I am here for you and your wife. Thank you for everything that you have done and continue to do. I send you and your wife all of my love, energy and strength. I am with you both. Here is an enormous hug for each of you. We are all here for you.
Eternal Peace, Love, Blessings, and Happiness,
To lovely days, and lovely dreams,
Liz
Part 2 (sorry darn touch screens)
My aunt is one of the only reasons my grandma gets up these days. My grandma has experienced a lot of grief these last two years. I try to call her once a week, but its just not enough. I wish I had the ability to do more. When we talk though its almost like two best friends who live right down the road from each other. She is such an amazing lady, she has a lot of heart.
I should run my beautiful son is tugging on me to play. I love you all and send much strength to those that are struggling.
So I am back for a moment. Every so often I have the impulse to open a book and read the first thing I see, usually its my grandmothers bible that sits on my night stand. I just had that moment and I felt I should share with all of you.
It was Psalms 16: 8-11 I am always thinking of the lord; and because he is so near, I never need to stumble or to fall.
Heart, body, and soul are filled with joy.
For you will not leave me among the dead; you will not allow your beloved one to rot in the grave. You have let me experience the joys of life and the exquisite pleasures of your own eternal presence.
So one more my grandma had this one marked and wrote underneath BEAUTIFUL.
Psalms 17: 15 But as for me, my contentment is not in wealth but in seeing you and knowing all is well between us. And when I awake in heaven, I will be fully satisfied, for I will see you face to face.
At this moment I am facing the fact my family can lose a very dear aunt of my mine. She is looking at a very serious surgery and has always had a hard time recovering from any kind of surgery. She was brought into to this world with many complications. Just living was a struggle for her, but she enjoys every moment she has as a child would. Granted age was born with brain damage and always has thought like a child she is very smart understanding and loving. Through all that she has gone through she has stayed true to herself. She was never suppose to live past her teens, she is 50 now. I have loved my aunt very dearly, we are not very close due to distance and she has a hard time talkig on phones. She is mostly deaf, more in one ear than the other. I know what ever happens she will be alright. I just pray she experiences very little pain and fear. The person I worry about is my grandma. My aunt has spent her whole life with my grandma. My aunt is one of
jess…im stressed right now more than ever…then my dad..to much..perfect timing..thank you
Thank you Jess for your heartwarming story. It is true that God is found in nature. A lot of people are so busy looking for Him inside a place of worship that they miss the opportunity to see Him in the natural environment. Love Geraldine
There is so much I would like to comment on, I just don’t have the time at this very moment. I come here to share one more story. Then I read all the posts and I could spend an other hour here. I love this site and all of you who come here. So here is my story, I will have more time latter I might come back to post again.
A couple of years ago I was going through a ton of stress. Everything seemed like it was falling apart. One morning I was so stressed out I was crying and unable to stop my mind from going a hundred miles a minute. I wasn’t as close to god and spirit as I am now so I also felt very alone. I started to pray to god asking for help, to give me anything of love I can hold onto. Anything to calm me and help me let go of the stress. I told god out loud how I felt and what I was stressing about. I talked with him as a friend who needs a shoulder would. When I finished still felt pretty bad and rather disappointed, I normally would feel a little better after a prayer like that. I went to do my dishes, where I lived at the time had a window in front of the sink, it looked out our drive way. At the time we live right next to one of the main high ways in our area. At the end of my driveway there was a doe basking in the sun. She stood there for a while staring back at me. My mind stopped screaming out worries and I could feel myself release the negative energy. I felt amazing, I spent the rest of the day dancing and singing with my kids.
No matter how bad things get or seem. No matter how much pain and negatives we go through. We have to remember to enjoy all those little moments that count. Instead of stressing and worrying all the time about the things we can’t controll, we should be enjoying the time we do have, the people and things we have in our lives. We never really lose the things that are truly important to us, life changes, we grow.
If we choose to only focus on the negative, life tends to be negative. When you focus on the love in your life the sun tends to shine brightly for you. I often get distracted from what is really important to me and allow the stress to get to me, I am only human. But I have this sweet loving voice that calls from within to remind me love is the strongest energie there is and with love you can make it through it all.
I must run. Sending love to you all. Thanks for having coffee with me.
Colleen, when the Angels got my attention with “The Messengers” jumping out at me after praying to God to find a good book….I was in front of the bookstore praying. And, all of the 4′s throughout my life. I came here and found a place to share and a place of ‘love’. I love Jeshua more than anything and want to help him….I believe that that is the main reason that I am here. To help support and spread Jeshua’s original teachings. So, I hope that you will stay with us as well, we would love to hear more about you…obviously the Angels lead you here with maybe a little help from your sister!
Wendy, I just want to say that my love and prayers are with you in regards to losing your father. I just received a couple signs yesterday from my mom who I lost on 8/8/08. Just let the things that remind you of your father be signs from him and that all is well between the two of you…..love prevails!
My love to each and every one at this wonderful site,
Barbara
Dear Duane,
First of all I would like to say that I am sorry to hear of your wife’s illness. Please know that my thoughts and prayers are surrounding you both and praying that she will make a full recovery.
-I am so glad that you are joining us – you are an inspiration! I loved reading your work with Nick in “The Messengers.” You are a truly gifted individual and I am excited to hear your thoughts, experiences and anything that you would like to share. I too have been considering a reading and would feel honored to have you conduct it.
Much love and blessings and healing to you and your family!
Joan
Dear Colleen,
Welcome to this site! First of all, I want to say I am sorry for your loss – losing a sister is like losing a part of yourself. Sounds like she was intune to the angels in her life. I too am fairly new and came to this site after reading, “The Messengers.” This site is a great place to have your questions answered and to feel a love and companionship of other like minds. So glad you are here.
Much love and peace to you!
Joan
I am reading the Messengers for the first time. I did not know that it made reference to 444. My younger sister died 2 years ago and she believe it was the number of the angels.I put the number in the lilies at her funeral. It is actually on her gravestone. My other sister and I went to an award presentation for her work after she had died. When we came out a car was illegally parked at the steps. It license was 444. The number pops up often like your friends on clocks and other places. Also when my youngest sister was alive we would talk about the delivery service with an angel on its trucks. The service is called the messenger. That is why your book caught my attention. My other sister had never seen it but when she ask for validation, she saw one of the trucks three times in one day. I have no idea, what this means to me. The Angels may be trying to get our attention but what am I to do with this?
By the way, Duane, we know your wife has been gifted by your love and devotion and it has been her JOY to know you. I thank God and all the healing angels gathered around her NOW for her complete HEALING. And we all affirm this in the Name of the Christ and the Holy Spirit! AMEN! And so it is! Lovingly, Bonnie
Dear Duane, My heart goes out to you and your wife, and I welcome you here and hope you will stay with us! We are so honored you would join us and become a member of our growing spiritual Family! Do you realize what a celebrity you are?
I just KNOW that your wife is going to come through this challenge with a miraculous recovery with all of our prayers and support! ALL THINGS are possible with God! Place your trust in Him/Her and place her in God’s Hands, surrender and trust and then let go of your prayers and worry and KNOW that God is in control of the situation!
We all owe you a huge debt and gratitude for what your Gift from God has put in motion! I would love a reading. I will trust the details to God. A huge spiritual hug and smile, Bonnie
welcome Duane, I send healing prayers your way. Welcome to this site. The people here are the most loving caring souls. Love and prayers to you and your family.
Thank you everyone here for your love and compassion.
To all you wonderful folk that addressed me on “Nicks Comments”: Tho your comments brought tears to my eyes, as Nick’s phone call did, I wish to thank you all. Please pray for my wife. She has been my long suffering wife for over 39 years. Love to you all.
Duane
To all you wonderful folk that addressed me on Nick’s Comments… tho it made me cry like a baby I wish to thank you very much. My wife will be having a very serious operation on the 23 of February. Please pray for her. She has been my wonderful, long suffering wife for over 39 years. If she is taken I don’t think I could go on living. Love to you all. Duane Berry
Dear Mr. Berry. You can help alot of people here. I hope you can do the telephone readings. Thank you for all you have done. I hope your wife feels better.
Oh, today I was on our county library online site and noticed “Time For Truth” was in their system. They had five books at different locations in the county. Nice to see.
Welcome home Mr Berry!
Well today my wife accidently found her wedding ring. We were talking and admiring my mother in laws cleaning from last week when my wife looked under our desk and said oh my God. I thought to myself no way. Yep between the cracker and the computer sub woofer there her ring sat for almost three weeks. I told her a weight had lifted off my shoulder the whole day I thought about the ring. My daughter carried it up stairs dropped it and played on the computer. Well we thought we looked every where. Our prayers were answered! Thank you Lord! LOL
Dear Duane, i am so happy that you have reconnected with Nick. Please put me on your list if you decide to do phone readings. I would be honored.
Mr. Duane Berry, God Bless you and welcome to the site! I feel a great honor to personally say ‘Hello’ to such a wonderful and gifted soul such as you. And, a great big thanks to you for pointing Nick in the right direction all those years ago and for returning at what I feel is such a pivotal time for Nick’s mission. I hope that you can stay with us for awhile. I have been wanting to get a reading, the first part of February and have not made a commitment with any one so I would love to hear if you are going to give readings?
Sending my prayers and love to your wife,
Barbara
I also want to send my welcome to you Duane- I met Nick last June and came to his site . Since then I have learned so much from all who post here and really feel part of this family. They have prayed for my family members, encouraged me in my spiritual journey and rejoiced with me when great things happen. I truly believe they, with the prayers of Nick and Sara O’Meara, are responsible for the miraculous recovery ( after 13 hrs of surgery )that my sister has recently experienced. We are all here for each other and I encourage you to join us. I also would love to have a phone reading if you decide to offer them. To be read by the person who stared Nick on his way would be an honor. Peace Cheri
Wendy, sorry to learn of your loss. It was good that you were with him when he passed over. I was with my Mother when she passed over in 1994,
I was in a bookstore in downtown Mountain View (near San Jose) and I was just browsing. In two different sections that were very close to each other there were 2 copies of Nick’s book, “Time for Truth”. One in one section and the other in the other section.
What happened to the .org? I try to go in on the .org and I get the .com page.
Welcome Duane Berry. Feel free to jump in on the postings.
Duane, I want to extend a warm welcome to you to our website. If not for you we wouldn’t have the important insights which were revealed in The Messengers. You are truly a benediction on the planet. Thank you so much for remaining true to your soul purpose. I hope your wife has a speedy recovery from her surgery. I will remember her in my prayers. I would love to have a phone reading if you decide to go ahead with this plan. I know my daughter would like to have one as well. Love & best wishes to you both, Geraldine
I got back from my vacation trip last night and have started going through the postings.
I have something to share with you of great interest. I received a letter that I opened today from a man that told me he had been in a restaurant and a man approached his wife and told her she needed immediate medical attention, that she did know know about. It ended up that it saved her life, The letter went on to tell me that the man that approached his wife was Duane Berry, the same man that set me on my spiritual path.
Let me refresh your memories for I know you all have read The Messengers. In 1977 I was persuaded to go to a psychic named Duane Berry. He was in a trance when I got my reading and he is the one that told me that someday I would be speaking in front on thousands of people in live audiences and millions on TV and radio…that it had to do with the time that I walked with the master. Duane was/is the most incredible psychic I have ever been exposed to.
I just got off the phone after talking to him for an hour. I will not reveal where he lives, for that is his wish. But I am trying to persuade him to do phone readings for $150 a reading, for his wife is having surgery later this month and like many people. there is a financial struggle in their lives. Duane said he would consider doing phone readings and we are going to talk again tomorrow. I also gave him our website and he will be redoing this posting in a half an hour. I want to encourage you to say hello to Duane and welcome him, for if not for him, none of the spiritual things that happened in my life would have occurred, including this website. Nick
I so appreciate everyone on here. Thank you for your support and love. I send mine back to all of you as you have gone through the same as I am today. What I appreciate about all of you is the fact that you are so connected to your love and commpassion. It pours out of you like water over a fall. In society today you dont find that as much from people. They have forgotten to be still and listen to the voice from within. So sad, I pray for those who can not hear, feel or be in touch with this. Love to all of you. Thank you for your wishes and love. I have to say this is hard to go through but what I gain is my choice. What I learn is important and I am trying to stay connected to that. Mourning is a toughy.
But I have such trust in god. I was told my life is about to go global.
I heard this last night. So I looked up global……..full circle….okay..bring it on Im ready. (:
This morning, about 7:45am, I saw the most beautiful rainbow I think I have ever seen…I have never seen a full rainbow from my house before…it was amazing…the entire arc from one end to the other went from my neighbor’s house to the south to the backyard of my neighbors house to the north( 2 houses ) It was across a blue sky, it was just barely raining..10 minutes later, the sun was gone, the rainbow was gone, the rain is here…
Timimg….timimg…
Tammianne
Dearest Wendy,
I am sorry to hear of the loss of your father. I too share your loss. It is hard to lose a parent no matter what the situation. My father left my mom when I was in high school. he made some choices that I felt very angry with him about. It took me a long time to forgive, and after having a family of my own, I understood. He was a good man in so many ways – just making his own journey, which I didn’t understand until recently. My heart goes out to you and your family.
Much love to you,
Joan
Wendy, I share your loss, as well as Geraldine’s. I still miss my parents too, and like Geraldine says, I still think sometimes I can just pick up my phone and talk to them…but the neat thing is, you don’t need a phone, and they do respond in some way if you ask them to…or at least that has been my experience! Once you open the door and are receptive to their presence in Spirit and communication, they will come to you in dreams, or leave you little gifts or signs, so just look around and be aware that when you think of them, they will attempt contact by energy, dreams, signs, gifts, lights flickering, and sometimes even waking visions to help a family member who needs help.
Know our parents were people just like us…similar challenges, making mistakes along the way, but doing the best they can on their separate journey. When we come to the realization of their humanness and possible lack of nurturing during their own childhoods, it becomes easier to understand reasons for their behavior and easier to accept and forgive them, even now, while they are in Spirit.
Oddly enough, I became closer to my dad after he died than while he was alive, and he was able to communicate his love for me in many ways after he died. While he was alive he could never bring himself to say the words. But I did become aware before he died that he was very spiritual and afterward what a powerful spiritual energy and gifts he has.
What we perceive as children and even adult children as faults in our parents were in actuality traits that helped us grow spiritually as a result of their behavior, becoming sometimes our greatest teachers. We learn to love unconditionally, in spite of something they did or didn’t do and accept them as they are.
Geraldine, what I “get” from the dream you described is a symbolic offering to accept the Christ Presence that has been given him. The Christ is in each of us, but it is ours to embrace, or not.
Love and blessings all around,
Bonnie
I don’t think I have ever experienced anything like people have described below me.
Dear Wendellyn,
I’m so sorry about your loss. Whether we got along with our parents or not it is a painful experience to not have them around anymore. Like Cheri said “we are here for you” if you need us.
Light and Love to you
Miryana
Wendellyn- I too am saddended to hear of your dad’s passing..and wish there was something I could say to you that would ease the pain you are in..he is still with you…and will be every time you think of him. Like Geraldine, I will still think” Mom would love this” before I too remember she is gone. Just know we are here if you need us. Peace, Cheri
Wendellyn, I am very sorry for your loss. It is good that you got to talk to your dad before he died. Be good to yourself, because you are going to be on an emotional roller coaster for a while. I hope you have people around you to help you through this difficult time. My mom passed away just last month. I still keep thinking I can just pick up the phone to talk to her. Love & best wishes, Geraldine
My dad passed away this morning at 2:30.
Paranormal experience…both my parents came to me as I was waking…divorced…but my mom meet my dad, she loved him as he was the father of her children and they always shared storys about grandchildren. I am floundering with my emotions but I did go and talk to him before he died. We had problems between us. I just wanted to say good bye. We told me to never leave him again. When here he was leaving me. He asked me to wish him luck. I told him in his ear…dad you are going to do great. And he is . He didnt believe he could talk to me..but he is happy he can. I can love him as a human with flaws. He will be missed by many . And even by me. Just another part of life. Sucks to lose our parents, part of me is gone….
I have recently shared two paranormal stories on this site. The one where I mentioned my blissful experience during a live performance of Jesus Christ Superstar, & the other one where I was woken at 4:44 with a towering, shadowy, angel-like figure leaning over me to comfort me.
The only other one I can think of happened to my husband years ago, & again it has a religious theme. I hope I don’t offend those of you who are put off by religion. A person doesn’t have any control over these experiences.
About 25 years ago my husband was going through a difficult period regarding faith. He was a practicing Catholic but he was spiritually starved & filled with doubts. One night he had an experience which he swears wasn’t a dream. He was up in the balcony of a church. On the wall was a statue of Mary & below was an altar with a crucifix above it . As he looked at the statue, Mary lifted her hand & pointed to the crucifix. Suddenly my husband found himself descending the steps to the main floor of the church & walking toward the crucifix. As he reached the altar, Jesus extended his arms toward him & cupped his hands together. Then he opened his hands & a pure white host of communion bread tumbled slowly spinning downward in slow motion into my husband’s hands. He remembers that Jesus & the communion bread were marble white. My husband woke up drenched in sweat, afraid to open his eyes, because he was convinced they were in the room. I was puzzled when he told me this part because I would have found it very comforting, but he thinks he was afraid because he was ashamed of his lack of faith. We have often wondered about the meaning of this profound experience. Was it meant to be taken literally, as in, he was being admonished to continue to attend church, or was it purely symbolic? Opinions anybody? Love to all. Geraldine
I thought of another angel story to share: Several years ago my oldest daughter required emergency abdominal surgery-she was only 13 at the time. Before the surgery could be completed some pre-op tests needed to be done. The Docs were having trouble performing these tests due to the fact that my daughter seemed to be having some trouble with the anesthesia. The Docs were unsure of what to do and we were meeting with them to discuss. All of a sudden we get a call on the house phone on the wall saying that there was a pediatric anesthesiologist just coming off duty and he offered to stay and help with the problems with the anesthesia and my daughter. The head Doc said to us “I have not heard of this Dr before”. He stepped in and the procedure was carried out with no additional problems. Later on that evening, I went home for some rest while my husband stayed at the hospital with our daughter. I laid down with concern on my mind for my daughter-we weren’t sure if there were to be more tests and anesthesia problems or if the surgery would be done that day. I had an extremely vivid dream, of a man-he was either Native American or Hawaiian-with surgical garb on & a mask covering his nose and mouth-talking on the house phone on the wall in the SAME room we had held the meeting the day before regarding my daughter. He was holding the phone in his hand, and shaking his head back and forth like when you say no. The feeling I got was no more tests and one of “its going to be alright”. I woke and went to the hospital and told everyone, my daughter, my husband, doctors, nurses that there would be no further tests and that the surgery would proceed with no additional problems. And of course, this was the case. That dream really helped ease my mind during that difficult time and it has in fact stayed with me till today.
The “voice” story was the one I posted just a week or so ago–about driving home late at night and heard a male voice in my head …and never having heard a male voice in my head before, I listened to it…it said to just go home and not stop at the local store I was headed to -so I went home– hearing the next day that the store had been held up at gunpoint and owner shot exactly at the time I would have been in it. When I think about it, I can still feel the strength of that voice.
I feel as I read each of your stories that we are all bonding and finding such wonderful common ground and it is so reassuring to find a group of people who are all sharing experiences that they probably have shared with few people in their lives, but we all have found a safe place to do so without fear…just pouring out our Hearts. Thank to to each of you who have been brave enough to share those experiences and feelings you may have not even wanted to admit to yourself were evidence of Divine Guidance in your lives. It is such a reassurance and validation of our own. I’m hoping others will feel free to share theirs too. I love you all, Bonnie
My paranormal experience was one of great importance in my life. First of all I had read the book Messangers. My friend Joy gave it to me. She was a visiting therapist/hypnotheripst.
We had her stay in our apartment to do her work for our community of 800 people. This was our controbution to help out and also I would help her schedule as she was in session all the time. One day when she was in session, and my mom was working with school kids as she did three times a week battle of the books. Old school teacher, handicappied so all of the kids came to the house and i would help her set up. This day I was wanting to have some time alone after helping my friend , mom and the kids with snacks before starting. I went and layed down to get a rest before . As I was laying there I was half asleep , and I asked god in prayer I wish you could prove to me that you are real and how are you with me. Please prove it to me. As I layed there I heard clearly. I am your guardian angel. I said, who are you and he I saw his face. I am Jeshua. At the time I didnt really associate jesus with this name. And I said can you prove this..and he laughs and says yes. You will taste an apple in your mouth. I waited and didnt. But then my mom from the other room says…and then he ate the apple. I thought that was funny to hear. Well I said I didnt taste it. He said, now open your eyes and look at the wall. Large double story wall in my moms room. He says you will see and feel the peace of god. I opened my eyes and looked and there before me was a purple velvet looking banner waving on my moms wall. It was soft and quiet and felt so wonderful. I loved the feeling..beautiful. I then closed my eyes and took a nap. Woke up and helped mom. Made dinner for Joy,mom and I. Went to bed. Didnt tell anyone. I kinda forgot and got busy. Well the next morning Joy is out drinking coffee and i join her. I said, hey Joy last night I had an experience i forgot to tell you or mom. So I told her. But I told her i never tasted the apple..but mom said apple. She gets this smile on her face and says. Guess what book Im reading. she says Jeshua. I said , that is weird. And last night Joy says to me. I got up at 4 wanting a snack like an orange. But guess what I ate…yep I ate an apple. So I ran into mom and asked what she was reading and why she said apple. She said , I never read about an apple..im freaking and read the whole book she read to her class. Guess what the book was . Life of Mother Teresa.. Anyway ever since this day I have had experiences aftere experiences. I was all so told on that day that I would be writing a book. I said no, I am not a writer…maybe he was thinking of my mom who was and loved to write. I also had a very cool experience with going to see Jeshua as i was in hypnotherapy with Joy..it was so great..beyond great..I didnt want to leave but he made me. And to tell all I did write the book. But I didnt really. I was the middle man for two grandfathers who have passed that send messages from the main father. Its finished now. I actually have been writing this book for 10 years. I just finished a couple weeks ago. they gave me the final page from both. was weird. I am stunned its done. But looking at the outline that they gave me years ago. I am. Its been a pleasure. And Im sad its done. But there will be more to come. The patience of these two gentlemen and Jeshua are amazing. They are so patient and loving about how we feel. And what is going on in our lives. It means alot to me to be on this site as you all are so like minded. It a pleasure to know all of you. love to all of you…wendy
I love reading these stories..Angels have been helping me since I was a little kid…from the time I was 5 years old and carried me up the stairs to today…but, one good story was when I was 22 years old and my husband and I were driving back to Oregon from Florida..we had lived there for a few years…We were in Texas and my husband was driving ( pullng a uhaul trailer). ..he turned left onto a 2 lane highway right in front of another pickup truck..they were so close that I could see their faces…suddenly, by magic, their truck went onto 2 wheels ( front and back) and they were driving sideways so as to miss us..it was one of those hollywood things..and they just kept going and we kept going as if nothing happened…I know I would have been dead for sure if they had broadsided us..hitting me dead center…that was the 3rd time that the angels kept me alive!!
Tammianne
Jess – you are so sweet – a beautiful soul! When my 12 year old (he was 6 at the time) saw the woman come into the bedroom and look over the side of our baby’s bed he described her as wearing a robe with a hood. He also said she looked like me. It was kind of puzzling, and I tried to think of every possible explaination for it. I had two sisters that were older than me pass away as infants. I wondered if maybe it was one of them.
-Barbara Joan – your experience was so interesting. The night before last I had a strange dream – I felt like I was flying through the stars with no attachments but the feeling I had was as if I was on a roller coaster going down – even my stomach felt funny like you would when dropping fast. I woke up startled, but that is all I remember. Has anyone else had that happen?? That’s the only time I have ever experienced that.
I better go – the boys are getting up. Glad you made it home safely Bonnie.
Much love and peace to you all.
Incidentally, it was Frank and Laura’s son in law’s funeral I drove up to Weed to attend. I arrived safely home early this afternoon, but didn’t get home in time to wave to Jay, although we talked on the phone. Next time. Love and hugs to all, Bonnie
I have shared this story in the past also, but it is one that could have been an episode of the Twilight Zone. My father shared the story with me, but I also remembered parts of it, even though I must have been six years old, for as I remember it now, we were still living in our country home before moving to town. My dad’s uncle Frank passed away and Dad always liked to travel long trips in the early morning hours, especially when we were young and slept most of the night. We were on the way to Frank’s funeral, travelling from central California to Toledo, Oregon. I remember waking up, excited to see giant snow flakes falling heavily outside our widows. But that was ALL you could see, is snow! Back then the highways were two-lane and narrow, with no guard rail support, with ditches on either side. We had left without snow provisions…no food, water and other precautions for the possibility of being stranded in a snow storm. Dad said out of fear of driving off the road, he began to pray. And then before us he spotted a car that seemed strangely familiar, and he stuck to it like glue. He said he wished he had memorized the license plate, but he followed it all the way to his aunt Laura’s house and it disappeared into the snow. Walking into Laura’s house, Laura was in hysterics. She said Frank’s car was missing from the garage!
YOUR STORIES ARE BEAUTIFUL. SOME MADE ME LAUGH, SOME CRY BUT ALL MOVED ME…..AND THERE ARE STILL A WHOLE LOT OF YOU THAT HAVEN’T POSTED YOUR STORIES YET, AND YOU ARE GOING TO BE IN SERIOUS TROUBLE. OF COURSE, THE ONE THAT SARA, YVONNE AND I HAD IN THE CHAPEL WAS EXTRA-ORDINARY BUT I DON’T WANT TO PLAY THE GAME, “CAN YOU MATCH THIS”. EVERY STORY IS PRECIOUS, AND WE NEED MORE. NICK
These stories remind me of angel stories in a book written by Sophie Burnham
She talks about seeing an angel. But her angel saved her life on a ski slope when she was careening out of control off the side of a mountain in the 50′s or 60′s. He was dressed all in black with black skis and everything but skied like a bullet down the mountains, stopped her fall right before she was going to off another edge and then side stepped back up the mountain and took off.
Anyway, there are alot of stories similar to the ones below.
Ok I am so hooked to this site. I am so loving the stories. A couple of you brought tears to my eyes. Which is odd for they are not very sad. Maybe it is the energy that you all leave behind in your stories. Barbara yours brought more than a few tears, I can tell it was a very strong and real experience for you.
I remember having an experience like you did Bonnie. I was still in high school. A couple of friends and I snuck off of campus for lunch. In front of the store was a lady asking for change, which isn’t seen very often where I grew up. She came up to me and my friends and asked for change. My friends kind of blew her off. I had extra change that day, I left myself with enough change to buy a pop. When I walked away from her I felt bad I didn’t help here out as much as I could. After all I have a pop almost everyday did I really need one. So I turned around and gave her the rest of my change. She had tears in her eyes when I gave her my last fifty cents. She almost didn’t take it from me, she thanked me more than once. She never did disappear though. My friends tried to make fun of me for giving up my money. I just said what if she was someone I loved or an angel or even god. It made my friends shut their mouths. I never really did need a reason to be kind. Sorry I should stop posting now my name has shown up too many times as is today. Lol
Ps I just noticed the E on my name was dropped the last time I put my name. I must feel real comfortable with you all only my family calls me Jess. Jesse is used more by friends and Jessica by strangers and people who are irritated with me. Lol