I talk to them every day and they talk back. They are the wind beneath my wings and they help me sail to paradise
Has anyone here ever had any experience with guardian angels?
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My mother's grandmother. We all called her Nana. She lived in Montpelier VA. Small ass country town. I never met her until I was 10. We took a road trip from Pittsburgh to go visit. About 4 or so hours. One thing about her was you could tell that back in the day she was very beautiful. This was backed up by old photo's I saw of her. She was high yellow and had a very deliberate way of looking at you that would have youNow at the time I figured it was because of the thick glasses she wore.. . but later as I really got to know her It was not the glasses. I got the distinct impression that she could see just fine with or without the glasses.
When we visited that first time she was married. She was on her third husband. The other two died. . This one also died shortly after we left. My step great grandfather was a pretty amiable guy. They had a small house sitting on about 5 acres of land. We stayed for a week and then we left. About a year later it became apparent that Nana could not really live on her own anymore. Husband was dead. . She was in a small ass town. .Other than the neighbor who owned a farm next door there was nobody else for at least 5 miles. She had given up driving a long time ago. . None of her kids or other family members would take her. . My mom did. My dad and uncles rented a truck and drove to VA. Got her and her belongings. Got the house ready to sell and drove her back to live with us in PA.
Now we had a pretty good fam. . Mom and Dad and my two siblings. I was the oldest. We also had two foster kids staying with us. They were 3 and 5. Nice sized house in the burbs. No stress or worries. The day Nana set foot in our house was the day shyt went to hell. It stayed that way until the day she left.
She was very manipulative and much sharper than she let on. People would look at her and think she is a feeble old lady. But on more than one occasion she would catch you slipping. Now this in itself is not evil. . But combined with the other weird shyt that went on it turned the house upside down. The 1st time I recognized something was off was because of the foster kids. Will and Ray. Will was 5 and Ray was 3. I have heard that kids can notice Evil. Well. . . Nana had the 5 year old Will under her thumb like a Sith Lord. He waited on her like a puppy. . She tried to control Ray like that too but he did not like her from the giddyup. He knew instinctively that something was off and he did not fukk with her at all. One day I was going into the kitchen. . We had turned our Den into Nana's bedroom. The den was not that far from the kitchen. . I heard Nana in her room arguing with someone. .. What caught my ear was that she was talking in a different tone than I ever heard her talk in. . The shaking in her voice was gone. The old lady voice was gone. She was DEMANDING
for Ray to COME HERE! I am like wtf is going on?? I peek in the Den. . This was the situation.
Nana was sitting on her bed. . She was not slouching as normal. She was sitting straight up and had a hard glint in her eyes. She had her cane in her hand and was pointing with the other hand at Ray. Will his brother was meekly sitting by her feet like
Ray the 3 year old was on the other side of the room. . . He was like a cat that you piss off that arches his back to make himself seem bigger. . He was DEFIANT.In his little voice he said NO!
Then quick as a fukking hiccup Nana stands up and halfway dashes across the room and hits him with the cane!
Aiyo she moved FAST AS FUKKKK
You would expect a 3 year old to start crying and screaming. . Nah. He ate that hit. . scampered away and grabbed one of his lil Tonka trucks and cocked that bytch back and winged it at Nana. . She side stepped it smooth as fukk and they both were just staring at each other. . . I blurt out whoa whoa what is going on??
In that instant she transformed from some kind of Super Nana back to the old lady again. . She meekly sat back down on the bed and wentThe baby tried to hit me and he stole my cane.
There were so many other instances too. . . My parents were getting ready to buy another house. We had a nice house but my moms had eyes set on this big ass house. shyt looked like a slightly smaller version of the Mcallister house in Home Alone. shyt was fukking impressive. . .My mom would just drive by the house and look at it on someshyt. . No matter how she tried to crunch the numbers it was just out of our comfortable price range. . I heard my mom and Nana talking one day. .
Nana - Whats on your mind dear? You look preoccupied.
Moms -Oh nothing. . Im looking at this house for us. ... But I dont think we can swing it.
Nana - I can help you with that. Its nothing.How much would you need?
Moms - Oh no. .. We cant do that. . Your money is your money. We will figure it out.
Nana - Oh no. I INSIST. I have it. . I would only require something small.
Moms - What would that be?? ( i could hear it in her voice that she REALLY wanted this house )
Nana - That I would have the Master bedroom.and i want to be on the deed to the house.
Moms - she was speechless for a while. . Said let me think about it.
Now to me it did not sound like a bad deal.House was huge. More than enough room. Truth be told how many years would Nana have left? Why not let her have the bigger room? Whats the harm?
We never ended up getting that house. We got a slightly smaller house in the same neighborhood. We would have to drive by that house all the time. . One day I asked my mom why we never moved in there and I told her I heard the convo they had that day. This was her explanation.
She said it was like she was in a haze at the time. She was so tunnel focused on the house that she thought it was a excellent idea too.. . But something told her not to accept right away. She thought about it long and hard and then happened to mention it to one of her good friends.. . Her friend told her she wants control of the house. Meaning she wants to control everyone in it. If my mom agrees she is willingly giving her control of the house. My mom did not think of it that way. . Hell neither did I but I was only 11 at the time. .
My mom went back to my great grandmother to see if they could negotiate something different. . . She said Nana flipped from nice old lady to "somebody" she never saw before. .Started DEMANDING for my mom to verbally consent to the deal she gave her. My mom said it took everything in her to back out of the room. . Like something was trying to keep her there. . . Shortly after that convo my moms had her put into a nice nursing home in our neighborhood. So when we moved she did not come to our new house.
I have so many other little stories about Nana that were weird as hell.
You always have too many good stories to tell.
Trajan
Veteran
My guardian angel is a goon from my neighbourhood who saved me from a pedo 
Breh randomly showed up to an abandoned building I had been playing in to save me from a pedo who was holding me hostage at knife point
I could've been raped and killed
Breh randomly showed up to an abandoned building I had been playing in to save me from a pedo who was holding me hostage at knife point
I could've been raped and killed
GhettoTeK
All Star
I believe so but I think my guardian angel be getting irritated with me sometimes like 
Child_Of_God
Love is a long road.
My guardian angel is a goon from my neighbourhood who saved me from a pedo
Breh randomly showed up to an abandoned building I had been playing in to save me from a pedo who was holding me hostage at knife point
I could've been raped and killed
You serious?
Trajan
Veteran
You serious?
Dead serious bro
My chest still feels heavy and my heart starts pounding at the thought of what could've happened. And this dude just happened to show up
I had a waking vision of mine that hit me so hard it stopped me in my tracks. I was cleaning my apartment (dusting with lemony Pledge...smells so good) one minute and the next minute I was facing the wall like some shyt off the Blair Witch Project.
Caught a vision of four angels facing me from every direction. North. South. East. West. Each of them had their arms crossed over their chests and were chained. Their mouths were also gagged and eyes covered.
I asked who they were and they couldn't speak but the word "Stentorian" filled my head.
I'm a pretty good wordsmith and all, but that word was random as fukk. When I looked it up it meant loud and powerful. I was concerned and I wanted to help release them b/c it wasn't right that such amazing beings should be bound so helpless.
I've returned to that vision again and again and meditated on it. I've finally figured out that I'm the problem. They are bound b/c of my weaknesses and fears I would not confront. These angels were manifestions of my own abilities bound by any negative choices I made.
Since confronting these aspects of myself I've gotten visions of the chains loosening. I've been picking away at parts of myself I need to fix b/c I want them to be free. And when they are...it's gonna be something to behold...
Caught a vision of four angels facing me from every direction. North. South. East. West. Each of them had their arms crossed over their chests and were chained. Their mouths were also gagged and eyes covered.
I asked who they were and they couldn't speak but the word "Stentorian" filled my head.
I'm a pretty good wordsmith and all, but that word was random as fukk. When I looked it up it meant loud and powerful. I was concerned and I wanted to help release them b/c it wasn't right that such amazing beings should be bound so helpless.
I've returned to that vision again and again and meditated on it. I've finally figured out that I'm the problem. They are bound b/c of my weaknesses and fears I would not confront. These angels were manifestions of my own abilities bound by any negative choices I made.
Since confronting these aspects of myself I've gotten visions of the chains loosening. I've been picking away at parts of myself I need to fix b/c I want them to be free. And when they are...it's gonna be something to behold...
Child_Of_God
Love is a long road.
Dead serious bro
My chest still feels heavy and my heart starts pounding at the thought of what could've happened. And this dude just happened to show up
I’m glad that he was there to help you. There’s a lot of good people in this world.
Jack Trippa 3z company ho
Superstar
My mother's grandmother. We all called her Nana. She lived in Montpelier VA. Small ass country town. I never met her until I was 10. We took a road trip from Pittsburgh to go visit. About 4 or so hours. One thing about her was you could tell that back in the day she was very beautiful. This was backed up by old photo's I saw of her. She was high yellow and had a very deliberate way of looking at you that would have you
When we visited that first time she was married. She was on her third husband. The other two died. . This one also died shortly after we left. My step great grandfather was a pretty amiable guy. They had a small house sitting on about 5 acres of land. We stayed for a week and then we left. About a year later it became apparent that Nana could not really live on her own anymore. Husband was dead. . She was in a small ass town. .Other than the neighbor who owned a farm next door there was nobody else for at least 5 miles. She had given up driving a long time ago. . None of her kids or other family members would take her. . My mom did. My dad and uncles rented a truck and drove to VA. Got her and her belongings. Got the house ready to sell and drove her back to live with us in PA.
Now we had a pretty good fam. . Mom and Dad and my two siblings. I was the oldest. We also had two foster kids staying with us. They were 3 and 5. Nice sized house in the burbs. No stress or worries. The day Nana set foot in our house was the day shyt went to hell. It stayed that way until the day she left.
She was very manipulative and much sharper than she let on. People would look at her and think she is a feeble old lady
Nana was sitting on her bed. . She was not slouching as normal. She was sitting straight up and had a hard glint in her eyes. She had her cane in her hand and was pointing with the other hand at Ray. Will his brother was meekly sitting by her feet like
Ray the 3 year old was on the other side of the room. . . He was like a cat that you piss off that arches his back to make himself seem bigger. . He was DEFIANT.
You would expect a 3 year old to start crying and screaming. . Nah. He ate that hit. . scampered away and grabbed one of his lil Tonka trucks and cocked that bytch back and winged it at Nana. . She side stepped it smooth as fukk and they both were just staring at each other. . . I blurt out whoa whoa what is going on??
In that instant she transformed from some kind of Super Nana back to the old lady again. . She meekly sat back down on the bed and went
There were so many other instances too. . . My parents were getting ready to buy another house. We had a nice house but my moms had eyes set on this big ass house. shyt looked like a slightly smaller version of the Mcallister house in Home Alone. shyt was fukking impressive. . .My mom would just drive by the house and look at it on some
Nana - Whats on your mind dear? You look preoccupied.
Moms -
Nana - I can help you with that. Its nothing.
Moms - Oh no. .. We cant do that. . Your money is your money. We will figure it out.
Nana - Oh no. I INSIST. I have it. . I would only require something small.
Moms - What would that be?? ( i could hear it in her voice that she REALLY wanted this house )
Nana - That I would have the Master bedroom.
Moms - she was speechless for a while. . Said let me think about it.
Now to me it did not sound like a bad deal.
We never ended up getting that house. We got a slightly smaller house in the same neighborhood. We would have to drive by that house all the time. . One day I asked my mom why we never moved in there and I told her I heard the convo they had that day. This was her explanation.
She said it was like she was in a haze at the time. She was so tunnel focused on the house that she thought it was a excellent idea too.. . But something told her not to accept right away. She thought about it long and hard and then happened to mention it to one of her good friends.. . Her friend told her she wants control of the house. Meaning she wants to control everyone in it. If my mom agrees she is willingly giving her control of the house. My mom did not think of it that way. . Hell neither did I but I was only 11 at the time. .
My mom went back to my great grandmother to see if they could negotiate something different. . . She said Nana flipped from nice old lady to "somebody" she never saw before. .
I have so many other little stories about Nana that were weird as hell.
That’s wild bruh...sounds like she was possessed and possibly into some kinda witch craft. What were her religious beliefs?
The way that she would react with such hate esp toward the younger boy she could not control, like she sensed he was a good kid and wanted to abuse him. And controlling the house and throwing off your home vibe when she moved in, manipulative. Yeah sounds like a bad lady. Your mom’s intuition was right and she was smart to not ignore it.
Jack Trippa 3z company ho
Superstar
Dead serious bro
My chest still feels heavy and my heart starts pounding at the thought of what could've happened. And this dude just happened to show up
It’s not a coincidence he showed up
Jack Trippa 3z company ho
Superstar
That’s interesting...get right with God and Yeshua, not saying you’re not doing well but you can do better. So can I.
It's not dangerous to carry around a fire extinguisher in the car, right?Was in a bad car accident like 13 years ago, dude in a SUV ran a stop sign and stopped in the middle of the intersection while I was going 40mph and hit head on. I was stuck in the car and the airbag burned my face, a breh pulled me out the car and called my parents to tell them what happend before the ambulance took me to the hospital.
I seen the dude at random some years later and thanked him again. Since then i ALWAYS help people when I see car/motorcycle accidents keep 1st aid kit in the car and everything. Helped a dude 2 years ago that wrecked his bike and cut his face open hitting a car windshield, saw dude at a nightclub with stiches freshly removed from his face and he remembered me
So yeah folks out here living right and got good spirits.
A cousin of mine told me once he saw a car crashed to a rail on the side of a road with the front on fire. Didn't even call 911 lol
Damn breh. She was feeling you from the jump? You told her you were homeless? How's the writing?
