Do you believe in guardian angels? In those invisible beings who are always with us, always nearby, who help in difficult times and save us from possible misfortunes. We run through life and don’t think about it - what if, following us, on our heels, there is a certain piece of our Soul, which carefully protects us from the vicissitudes of this world. Probably, each of us can remember a case when, having miraculously avoided some danger, we sigh with relief, “Oh, lucky!”, and move on. It's a shame we can't see what really happened. How our guardian angel took the danger aside with his invisible and caring wing.
But for now these will only be conversations, until you personally, through your own experience, are convinced of the existence of angels. But this happens! And I will tell you some real life examples.
# Minutes before the explosion
kulikova.ae My parents were always strict about my studies, they did not allow me to miss classes or be late for them, they always woke me up for an early train so that it arrived with a small reserve. But one day I overslept and took the next one; I almost didn’t have time for classes. I went down to the metro, was surprised that the radial line was not working, and went along the ring line. When I was going up the escalator, my dad called and asked if everything was okay... It was the day of the explosions in the Moscow metro at Lubyanka. If I hadn’t overslept, I most likely would have been on that train.
victoria_m_art In August 2000, something didn’t let me into Tverskaya during the explosion**. I had 2 minutes left to walk into the underground passage, where the epicenter of the explosion was. Something stopped me and I just couldn’t go. I stood there for 2 minutes. And then like a thunderstorm. I thought it was going to rain. I reached the crossing, and burnt people were running from there, moaning “help.” Smoke and screams. People immediately began to help them and provide first aid. The ambulance has arrived. And then I couldn’t do anything for two weeks... I was 18 years old, and I had just returned from Jerusalem...
anna_roschina I was 10 years old and came to Moscow to visit relatives. The whole family ran out of the Pushkin underground passage, where an explosion soon occurred. By all accounts, we should have been at the very epicenter. We were turned around, we found ourselves on the other side: my mother wanted to buy a sundress, and there was a line in the store. Although two days ago dad, who never spoke out against it, didn’t want to stand and wait for mom to choose a sundress. And then he says: “Come on. Good price". By the grace of God we remained alive and unharmed. A few days before we were in the Trinity-Sergius Lavra.
* On March 29, 2010, at the Lubyanka and Park Kultury stations on the Sokolnicheskaya line of the Moscow metro, terrorists committed two explosions, which killed 41 people and injured 88 people.
** On August 8, 2000, an explosion occurred in the underground passage under Pushkinskaya Square, which leads to the entrances to the Pushkinskaya, Tverskaya and Chekhovskaya metro stations, as a result of which thirteen people were killed, about one hundred and twenty people were injured in various ways.
Guardian angel
Author: Ekaterina
This story happened in the city of Lugansk. I was returning home from work by minibus at around 8 pm. It was autumn and it was already dark. At the stop we were supposed to meet my husband, who was also on his way home from work. I dialed his cell number several stops to see if he was coming, but my husband's phone was switched off.
Apparently, frustration was written all over my face, because... a guy standing next to me, a complete stranger, simply asked:
- Doesn’t answer? – and I mechanically confirmed this with a nod...
Getting off at my stop, I saw the young man asking the question give me his hand to help. I politely said “thank you” and leaned on the outstretched hand. He smiled and replied:
- Not for now...
What does "bye"
- flashed through my head, but I thought about it only for a moment.
I began to cross the street, looking for my husband. The road to the house is not lit, so I decided to stand for a while under the lamp next to the bus stop on the opposite side and wait for my husband.
This stop belonged to the Eastern Ukrainian University, so it was always lively and crowded - standing here in the evening was not as scary as walking home in the dark.
Looking around, I suddenly saw that guy from the minibus a step away from me. It's like he grew out of the ground
, just stood there, looked at me and smiled slightly. I felt uneasy, the thought flashed through my head that the guy was stalking me...
A moment later, he abruptly came up to me and whispered almost in my ear:
“You should be more careful,” and pointed with his eyes at my purse. And then loudly, to the side: “Well, shoot!”
I turn sharply and notice that some boys are rubbing around me, outwardly reminiscent of street children, who immediately rushed away at the guy’s call, and I mechanically pressed my bag to me and noticed that it was cut on one side. I am shocked! I rushed to look at the contents, but, thank God, everything was in place (the thick lining saved it).
I began to thank my accidental savior with all my heart (by the way, there was a salary that day and there was a large sum of money in the bag). The guy smiled and answered:
- Now, please!
– then he pointed his hand to the side. “Oh, my minibus,” and disappeared into the cabin.
A moment later, I felt someone take me by the elbow - it was my husband:
- What did these punks want from you? I ran as fast as I could to help, but I see you managed it yourself!
- You mean, by yourself? – I answer in bewilderment. “The guy who stood next to me drove them away. He just got on the minibus!
- Which guy? - the husband is surprised. -You were alone. She stood with her back to me. I see: the punks are creeping up on you, but you noticed them in time, turned around sharply and they ran away.
The road from the stop where my husband got off to the stop where I stood is wide, straight, illuminated, and my stop along the way is clearly visible. My husband has excellent eyesight and he simply could not help but notice that young man.
After a while, I came across a test on the Internet that can be used to determine in what guise the Guardian Angel appears to each of us. So, according to this test, my Guardian Angel is a young guy.
Having learned about this, I once again gratefully remembered the smiling face of the stranger from the minibus.
I also want to tell a story
#Seconds before the accident
and_rey_samara I was driving a Gazelle with a friend, he was driving, I was next to him. It's early morning, both of them haven't gotten enough sleep. I quietly fell asleep to the purr of the engine. I woke up to someone tapping me on the shoulder. I open my eyes wide, and Sanya is asleep at the wheel. I pushed him, they both broke into a sweat, then there was no time for sleep... just a few split seconds, and everything could have been different... And now I have two wonderful kids. Thank God for everything!
annadranishnikova Thirteen years ago I was driving and had to turn left through an intersection. Just before the intersection, another car rudely cut me off, overtaking me in the oncoming lane. I was outraged to the core. When that car pulled out into the middle of the intersection, another car drove into its side, whose brakes, as it turned out, had failed. No one was injured; there was no one in the cars except the drivers. If I had left first, the blow would have hit the door behind which my nine-year-old son was sitting. And at that time I was pregnant with another child. That is, she could lose two children at once. I immediately realized that this was help from above. For a long time afterwards I could not come to my senses. Thank God for everything!
nastya_matni My husband was driving in the car late at night; before that, he had hardly slept for several days because of work. In the general traffic, I ended up falling asleep at the wheel. He was already having a colorful dream, when suddenly he heard someone say: “Angel of the Lord,” and it was as if a hand touched him on the shoulder. From this, he instantly woke up and began to brake sharply, since there were only a few meters left to the car in front. Thank God for the miraculous phenomenon! The Lord does not abandon us sinners!
chernaj_mamba As teenagers we went to a disco. Youth, frankly speaking, was without God. One night we were going to a local disco and we had to cross the Leningradskoye Highway. At that time there was no ground crossing; there was a traffic light. I started to cross the road when the light was green. The friends hesitated. Suddenly a car flies out from somewhere at breakneck speed. I hear clearly: “Run!” - and I start running. Only this saved me from death. Moreover, as it turned out later, my friends did not shout to me. They simply did not have time to react; everything lasted a split second. At that time, honestly, I didn’t give it much importance. But now I remember this incident.
Case 1. On the verge of falling
This incident happened to my close friend. To be honest, I didn’t expect such a story from her. And believe me, there was something to be surprised about.
One evening Lana (not her real name) decided to hang new curtains in her room. For this purpose, she climbed onto the desk, which very conveniently stood near the window. When the work was almost finished, Lana, either from carelessness or from fatigue, stumbled. The balance was lost, and the girl began to feel that she was skidding backwards and was about to fall backwards onto the floor. At this moment out of hopelessness, because... It was impossible to regain balance; she could already imagine what it would be like to hit her back. It will probably be very painful... (Of course, everything happened in a matter of seconds).
But before she had time to say goodbye to life, she suddenly felt a sharp push from a palm in her back , which restored her stability on the table. To call it a surprise would not be enough; for Lana it turned out to be a real shock! And all because she was absolutely alone at home at that time! In your mind and sobriety. Looking back, the girl saw no one. She continued to stand on the table for some time, still in shock. What was it? Who was that? I could still feel the sensation of the push on my back. But the apartment remained empty... And it was at that moment that Lana believed in guardian angels. And she not only believed, but was convinced of their existence from her own experience.
Anna
— My clinical death occurred during pregnancy on January 8, 1989. Around 10:00 pm I started bleeding heavily. There was no pain, only severe weakness and chills. I realized that I was dying.
In the operating room, various devices were connected to me, and the anesthesiologist began to read their readings out loud. Soon I began to choke, and heard the doctor’s words: “I’m losing contact with the patient, I can’t feel her pulse, I need to save the child.” The voices of those around them began to fade, their faces blurred, and then darkness fell.
I found myself in the operating room again. But now I feel good and at ease. The doctors fussed around the body lying on the table. She approached him. It was me lying there. My split shocked me. And she could even float in the air. I swam to the window. It was dark outside, and suddenly I was seized with panic, I felt that I definitely had to attract the attention of the doctors. I started shouting that I had already recovered and that nothing more needed to be done to me—to that one. But they didn't see or hear me. I was tired from the tension and, rising higher, hovered in the air.
A shining white beam appeared under the ceiling. He descended towards me without blinding or burning me. I realized that the beam was calling me, promising liberation from isolation. Without hesitation, she headed towards him. I moved along the beam, as if to the top of an invisible mountain, feeling completely safe. Having reached the top, I saw a wonderful country, a harmony of bright and at the same time almost transparent colors sparkling around. It is impossible to describe in words. I looked around with all my eyes, and everything that was around filled me with such admiration that I shouted: “God, what beauty! I have to write all this." I was overcome by a burning desire to return to my previous reality and display in pictures everything that I saw here.
Thinking about this, I found myself back in the operating room. But this time I looked at her as if from the side, as if at a cinema screen. And the movie seemed black and white. The contrast with the colorful landscapes of the wonderful country was striking, and I decided to be transported there again. The feeling of fascination and admiration did not pass. And every now and then the question arose in my head: “So am I alive or not?” And I was also afraid that if I went too far into this unknown world, there would be no return. And at the same time, I really didn’t want to part with such a miracle.
We were approaching a huge cloud of pink fog, I wanted to be inside it. But the Spirit stopped me. “Don’t fly there, it’s dangerous!” - he warned. I suddenly became anxious, I felt some kind of threat and decided to return to my body. And she found herself in a long dark tunnel. She flew along it alone, the Holy Spirit was no longer nearby.
I opened my eyes. I saw doctors, a room with beds. I was lying on one of them. Four men in white clothes stood near me. Raising my head, I asked: “Where am I? And where is that beautiful country?
The doctors looked at each other, one smiled and stroked my head. I felt ashamed for my question, because they probably thought that I was not right in my head.
This is how I experienced clinical death and being outside my own body. Now I know that those who have gone through this are not mentally ill, but normal people. Without standing out from the rest, they returned “from there”, having experienced feelings and experiences that do not fit into generally accepted concepts and ideas. And I also know that during that journey I acquired more knowledge, thought and understood more than in my entire previous life.
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Artem
“I didn’t see my body from the outside at the time of death.” And I really regret it. At first there was just a sharp refracting light, after seconds it disappeared. It was impossible to breathe, I panicked. I realized that I had died. There was no peace. Just panic. Then the need to breathe seemed to disappear, and this panic began to pass. Afterwards, some strange memories began of what seemed to have happened before, but slightly modified. Something like the feeling that it happened, but not quite with you. It was as if I was flying down through some space and watching slides. All this caused a deja vu effect.
In the end, the feeling of being unable to breathe returned again, something was squeezing my throat. Then I began to feel as if I was expanding. After I opened my eyes, something was inserted into my mouth, and the resuscitators were fussing about. I felt very nauseous and had a headache. The feeling of revival was extremely unpleasant. I was in a state of clinical death for about 6 minutes 14 seconds. It seems that he didn’t become an idiot, didn’t discover any additional abilities, but on the contrary, he temporarily lost walking and normal breathing, as well as the ability to ride a car, then it took a long time to restore all this.
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