Guardian-Angel-Story Mine and Yours I think everyone really believes in or wants to believe in guardian angels. I have a guardian-angel-story (just one) but I believe some people have more guardian angel stories and experiences than others but the one thing we all have in common is that extraordinary feeling when you know your angel has helped and protected you in your time of need. Following are a couple of guardian angel stories from Angels: A to Z. Traffic Angels The term "traffic angels" refers to the numerous accounts of motorists who are mysteriously helped by guardian angels. Such inexplicable manifestations include voices that tell a driver to stop or change lanes, help for a stranded motorist that comes out of nowhere, vehicles physically moved out of harm's way, and vehicles that avoid crashes. First Guardian-Angel-Story, Padre Pio's biographer, Father Allesio Parente, reported that the priest's guardian angel once drove one of Parente's friends for three hours in a car while the man was asleep at the wheel. Second Guardian-Angel-Story, In 1980, an elderly widow was driving when a large car towing a boat suddenly darted into her path. She froze in fear and saw her car heading toward a seemingly unavoidable collision. At that point, her late husband who had been dead for three months, materialized in the car, steered the vehicle into a ditch and then disappeared. My Personal Guardian Angel Story My experience happened when I was driving in a fairly heavy traffic area. It was pouring down rain and I was probably driving to fast for road conditions. Suddenly I was hydroplaning. My car kept making circles, jumped a curb, back into traffic and over the curb again. My car (twice) went between a road sign, a tree and a telephone pole. I hit the curb so hard that my tie rods were broken. I was not hurt and did not hit another car. I know for a fact that if my angel had not been riding with me that day, I would have hurt someone or I would be dead. To this day I am terrified of driving in the rain and always ask my car angel to be with me. I call mine car angel instead of traffic angel. I hope you will share your guardian-angel-story with me and other visitors to this site as we all need inspiration, just tell your story or experience below and it will be published. Have You Had A Near Death Experience? I think any discussion of guardian angels has to include a discussion about near death experiences. Dr. Raymond Moody in his well-known book Life After Life, writes that the most common element in the accounts of near-death experiences that he has studied is the encounter with a light of unearthly brilliance. He writes, "Despite the light's unusual manifestation, however, not one person has expressed any doubt whatsoever that it was a being, a being of light....The love and the warmth which emanate from this being to the dying person are utterly beyond words, and he feels completely surrounded by it and taken up in it, completely at ease and accepted in the presence of this being."Dannion Brinkley author of Saved by the Light relates his own near death experience when he died after being struck by lightning. Brinkley writes, "I looked to my right and could see a silver form appearing like a silhouette through the mist. As it approached I began to feel a deep sense of love that encompassed all of the meanings of the word. It was as though I were seeing a lover, a mother, a best friend, multiplied a thousand fold. As the Being of Light came closer, these feelings of love intensified until they became almost too pleasurable to withstand." In an interview published in Angels: The Mysterious Messengers, Melvin Morse notes that a guardian angel story was reported in only ten to twenty percent of adult near death experiences but that children brought back from death reported encounters with angels between sixty and seventy percent of the time. He also observed, "It's almost as if children have some sort of special relationship with angels, and you hear these kinds of angel experiences again and again and again even among children with no religious training. Morse also notes that, in comparison with children, adults who survive life-threatening situations, that are not technically near death experiences, more frequently report a guardian-angel-story or experiences that are regarded as encounters with guardian angels. I would love to hear your guardian angel story or that of your family member or friend. Just share your guardian angel story below and it will be published. Angel Encounters and Communications Guardian angel encounters are extraordinary when you finally realize that is what happened to you. Have you had an encounter with your guardian angel? Has an angel visited you in your dreams? Has your guardian angel intervened and protected you? Has anyone in your family experienced angel visitation? If so share your experience and story.

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You are the Angel who I cherish, So dearly in this heart of mine; The one who makes my day brighter, By making my whole world shine. During all the darkest moments, When my skies turn cloudy and grey, You're the one who touches my heart, And makes everything seem okay. I count my blessings that I have, An Angel like you, so close at hand; A friend who always watches over me, Someone who can always understand. If I need someone who I can turn to, You are always right there beside me, Giving so much of yourself each time, To guide me to the light, so I can see. We are all assigned a Guardian Angel, And I'm so glad God chose you as mine; He knew that whenever I needed His love, You would be an Angel to me every time. Author Unknown - Submitted By: Ronda L. MY BEST FRIEND FOREVER

You are the Angel who I cherish, So dearly in this heart of mine; The one who makes my day brighter, By making my whole world shine. During all the darkest moments, When my skies turn cloudy and grey, You're the one who touches my heart, And makes everything seem okay. I count my blessings that I have, An Angel like you, so close at hand; A friend who always watches over me, Someone who can always understand. If I need someone who I can turn to, You are always right there beside me, Giving so much of yourself each time, To guide me to the light, so I can see. We are all assigned a Guardian Angel, And I'm so glad God chose you as mine; He knew that whenever I needed His love, You would be an Angel to me every time

The Garden Angel Sarah opened her eyes to see the bright morning light streaming across the embroidered coverlet. She bounded from the high bed and ran over to the window, pushing it open wide. Finally, she thought, a day warm enough for tea in the garden. The weather had been very gray and cold for most of the two months since she had arrived at Caverleigh. Naturally, at first she had been very sad when her parents left for their long voyage to her father’s new posting in Jamaica. But they had promised they would return to fetch her when they were settled. She had already spent most of April and May with her great Aunt Alice, and their frequent letters said they would return for her sometime around the first of July and that Jamacia was a wonderful place. She missed them, but she had found a great deal to occupy her at Caverleigh. Sarah was an inquisitive, active and cheerful child not given to long periods of subdued confinement. Soon she was exploring the great stone house with its long galleries and huge fireplaces and towering staircases and cupolas. Though the rest of the house was very grand, she loved the kitchen best. There were rows and rows of gleaming copper pots reflecting the firelight and it always smelled so good there. The cook, Mrs. Drummond, was very kind to her. Sarah often took her tea there with the household staff, her feet upon the fireplace fender munching on one of Mrs. Drummond’s sweet buns, listening happily to the gossip in the country. As the weather grew warmer, Sarah began to explore the gardens that stretched out around the house. Giant hedges created a leafy maze. It took an entire army of gardeners to keep them neatly clipped and tended. As the primroses began to open and the pear trees decked themselves in white blossoms, her excitement increased. Sarah asked endless questions of the patient gardeners and to her delight they responded by allowing her to hoe and dig and assist with the spring planting. Every day something new began to bloom. In the short time Sarah had been at the great house, she had grown to love Caverleigh and would have been supremely happy there with her new friends and the wonderful, long regular letters from her parents - except for the problem of her great Aunt Alice. She seldom saw her aunt who lived in a secluded suite of rooms in the east wing. She was a soft-spoken, solemn and very solitary woman who preferred her books and her privacy to any social engagements. There were no parties at Caverleigh and no one came to call. Sarah, remembering her parents’ instructions, tried very hard to keep quiet and be very polite to Aunt Alice. Occasionally, she was summoned for dinner with her aunt in the great hall where they sat at an enormously long mahogany table. Aunt Alice still looked very beautiful in her dark emerald velvet with lace around her pale face. She would ask Sarah how she was and Sarah would say that she was fine and the dinner would pass mostly in silence. Sometimes Aunt Alice would arrange for Sarah to ride on one of the horses in the stable, but she never rode herself and she never even came to watch. Aunt Alice had taken the trouble to find out what Sarah’s favorite dishes were and always had Mrs. Drummond prepare them for her dinner, but often Aunt Alice ate in her room and Sarah ate with the staff. Aunt Alice constantly sent lovely storybooks up to Sarah’s room and sometimes a new game to amuse her, but when Sarah asked her aunt to read to her, her eyes were always too tired from doing needlework. So...eventually Sarah stopped asking. Once Sarah had gathered her courage and visited her aunt uninvited in her dim, quiet rooms. Though her aunt was kind, Sarah felt that both of them were relieved when she quickly left. It seemed they had nothing to say to each other. Sarah tried not to feel as though her great aunt didn’t like her. She began, instead, to observe her aunt carefully in the evenings when she sat in the drawing room with Aunt Alice and her aunt was intent upon her embroidery. One such evening Sarah was pressing some of the bits of leaves and flowers that she collected that day into her scrapbook. She was also trying to fend off the playful attention of her aunt’s big fluffy gray cat, Bart, who seemed to want to help. From the corner of her eye, she saw her Aunt Alice suddenly sigh very deeply and gaze out of the window. “Why she’s really very sad,” thought Sarah in surprise. “And so alone.” Thoughts like these were far from her mind when she skipped down the long drive after breakfast and ducked between some hedges on the south side of the lawn. A month or so ago she had discovered a hidden, magical spot in the vast gardens of Caverleigh. Already, Sarah thought of it as her very own. Concentrating intently, she counted and made the proper number of turns in the maze - 4 right turns, 2 left turns and then 3 right. She came at once into a walled garden still tended and beautiful. It was so beautiful and otherworldly that Sarah always felt she had just stepped into a church when she came inside. The garden was filled with roses of every variety, most of which had begun to bloom. Roses climbed up very high and tumbled down across the hedges. Roses filled the gently curving beds and grew in clusters along the path. There were peach-colored roses, wide open and big as both your hands. There were elegant white roses, sweetly scented with golden centers. There were deep red roses scattering their petals when the breezes made them dance. There were tiny pink fairy roses peeking from the lush green bowers that climbed up the hedges on one side and yellow tea roses nestling themselves among the ivy. The grassy lawn of the garden held a wrought iron table and four chairs. Two old stone benches nearly covered with moss sat in the shade on either end of the garden. Above one of the benches was one of the most beautiful rose bushes of all. It was deep pink and its branches made a natural canopy over the bench. Never had Sarah seen a more inviting spot. She perched on the bench, her arms wrapped around her knees, and planned her afternoon festivities, humming to herself. The idea of having a tea party there had come to her upon her second visit to the place. She knew that she wanted to have tea there as soon as the weather was warm enough. It seemed very important. She would bring her stuffed animals and Aunt Alice’s friendly cat, Bart, to the tea party. They would spend the afternoon. Mrs. Drummond had already agreed to make a proper tea for her and loan her some cups and saucers. She went over the details in her head, growing sleepy in the warm spring sun. Lovingly, she touched the deep pink roses above her head. Their sweetness seemed to grow stronger. Then from somewhere not too far away she heard someone singing. Her hand stilled. The singing grew closer. It was a song Sarah found strangely familiar in a voice so clear that she found herself barely breathing to listen. Sarah opened her eyes slowly to a garden ablaze with light. Walking toward her was a lady with long red hair in a rich blue gown that gleamed as it trailed behind her along the grass. She was the most beautiful lady that Sarah had ever seen. Her dress was like the ones in the storybook about knights and ladies, but she had shining white wings that seemed filled with light. Sarah stood up very slowly, wanting to make sure she was awake. The angel’s eyes were gentle and loving and Sarah found that she was not afraid at all. “Is this your garden?” she asked. At first the angel didn’t answer and when she did it was only to ask Sarah a question: “What do you want most of all, Sarah?” It seemed a strange question. Sarah knew she had to answer the angel, but a hundred possible answers flooded her mind. Some of the answers were about things - I want a new doll; I want more drawing pencils; I want chocolate pudding for supper - but somehow these answers didn’t seem right. Other answers were more about wanting to see her parents or to be taller, or to have red hair like the angel. Still, she knew, much as she wanted these things, these were not the answer either. Then the answer came. It came so clearly in her mind that Sarah let out a little gasp and the angel smiled and nodded. “I want my Aunt Alice to come to my tea party. I want her to like me. I don’t want her to be alone anymore.” How had the angel known? “Do you love your Aunt Alice, Sarah?” the angel asked. And suddenly Sarah knew that she did - it was hard to understand why exactly, but she did. She loved the sad, quiet woman fiercely, protectively. Sarah took a deep breath - “Yes,” she said. “I do”. The angel smiled a smile that lit up the whole world and plucked a deep ink rose from the bush above Sarah’s head, placing it in her small hands. “Give this to your Aunt Alice with your love,” she said. “And invite her to your tea party.” Sarah sat looking in wonder at the beautiful rose in her hands. When she looked up, the angel was gone. The heavy curtains were drawn in Aunt Alice’s bedroom when Sarah crept inside. She could barely make out the sleeping form of her aunt on the big bed. She was taking a nap. Perhaps she wouldn’t even feel well enough to come to tea. Remembering the angel’s words, Sarah placed the rose and a note on her vanity table. The note said: Pleasecometoteaat3:00pminthegarden. ComebecauseIloveyou. Sarah As she turned to go, she saw how bright the rose looked in the dimness of the room. Excitedly, Sarah organized her tea party in the garden. The afternoon was warm and the breezes were gentle. She listened to the angel’s song as she sat her teddy bear in one chair and coaxed Bart into another. He was looking very fine indeed in the bright blue ribbon she had placed around his fluffy neck. He sat expectantly while Sarah laid out the snowy tea cloth and set the blue and white china cups and plates at each place. She unpacked the hamper, delighting in the lovely warm scones with raisins, the watercress sandwiches, the tiny cakes with pink icing. Bart licked his whiskers. Sarah placed the cozy over the brimming pot and placed a small vase in the center of the table with a few fairy roses. It had to be very special for Aunt Alice. Finally she sat down to wait. Bart looked at her questioningly. “I hope she’ll come,” Sarah said. They waited together for what seemed to them both like a long, long time. Sarah looked up quickly when Aunt Alice came into the garden, looking around her as if in a dream and holding the rose in her hand. Her eyes rested on Sarah and she moved with some hesitation to take her seat. Sarah thought her aunt looked very pale, but her eyes were filled with something...something fragile like the tender shoots of growth in springtime. They looked at each other foe a moment not knowing what to say. “I’m awfully glad you came,” Sarah said and she poured her aunt a cup of tea, hoping it hadn’t gotten cold. She poured some milk into Bart’s saucer and as he began to drink, she put the pitcher down very carefully and faced her aunt again. Aunt Alice sat very still, holding the rose pressed against her chest and looking into Sarah’s eyes. “It was a long time ago...” Aunt Alice began. Sarah folded her hands in her lap and sat very still. “...We were very much in love and we used to meet here...” Her eyes drank in the garden... “In this very place.” Sarah watched as a tear slipped down her aunt’s lined cheek. “You see he was lost at sea a few months before we were to be married. I loved him so much and I lost him...her voice trailed off. “And then,” she said, “Somehow I got lost, too.” Aunt Alice’s eyes searched Sarah’s face and found the courage to go on. “You see, Sarah, I have chosen to live all these years shut away with my memories and my grief, letting no one near me. Gradually without realizing...I even forgot how to care...how to open my heart...how to love...until you came...” But Aunt Alice never finished speaking for Sarah had already slipped from her seat and was reaching out to her and Aunt Alice opened wide her arms and drew Sarah into her lap. They held each other very tightly as though something that was lost had at last been found. It was then that Sarah again heard the angel singing somewhere close by. It was a song about God’s great love and how nothing, nothing could separate us from God’s love. It was a wonderful song that went on and on. And after a great long while, Sarah got down from Aunt Alice’s lap. Aunt Alice poured the tea for Sarah and for her teddy bear; she poured another saucer full of milk for Bart, and they ate the pink iced cakes and the watercress sandwiches and the raisin scones and celebrated all the long, golden afternoon.

TOSE I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I think everyone really believes in or wants to believe in guardian angels. I have a guardian-angel-story (just one) but I believe some people have more guardian angel stories and experiences than others but the one thing we all have in common is that extraordinary feeling when you know your angel has helped and protected you in your time of need. Following are a couple of guardian angel stories from Angels: A to Z. Traffic Angels The term "traffic angels" refers to the numerous accounts of motorists who are mysteriously helped by guardian angels. Such inexplicable manifestations include voices that tell a driver to stop or change lanes, help for a stranded motorist that comes out of nowhere, vehicles physically moved out of harm's way, and vehicles that avoid crashes. First Guardian-Angel-Story, Padre Pio's biographer, Father Allesio Parente, reported that the priest's guardian angel once drove one of Parente's friends for three hours in a car while the man was asleep at the wheel. Second Guardian-Angel-Story, In 1980, an elderly widow was driving when a large car towing a boat suddenly darted into her path. She froze in fear and saw her car heading toward a seemingly unavoidable collision. At that point, her late husband who had been dead for three months, materialized in the car, steered the vehicle into a ditch and then disappeared. My Personal Guardian Angel Story My experience happened when I was driving in a fairly heavy traffic area. It was pouring down rain and I was probably driving to fast for road conditions. Suddenly I was hydroplaning. My car kept making circles, jumped a curb, back into traffic and over the curb again. My car (twice) went between a road sign, a tree and a telephone pole. I hit the curb so hard that my tie rods were broken. I was not hurt and did not hit another car. I know for a fact that if my angel had not been riding with me that day, I would have hurt someone or I would be dead. To this day I am terrified of driving in the rain and always ask my car angel to be with me. I call mine car angel instead of traffic angel. I hope you will share your guardian-angel-story with me and other visitors to this site as we all need inspiration, just tell your story or experience below and it will be published. Have You Had A Near Death Experience? I think any discussion of guardian angels has to include a discussion about near death experiences. Dr. Raymond Moody in his well-known book Life After Life, writes that the most common element in the accounts of near-death experiences that he has studied is the encounter with a light of unearthly brilliance. He writes, "Despite the light's unusual manifestation, however, not one person has expressed any doubt whatsoever that it was a being, a being of light....The love and the warmth which emanate from this being to the dying person are utterly beyond words, and he feels completely surrounded by it and taken up in it, completely at ease and accepted in the presence of this being."Dannion Brinkley author of Saved by the Light relates his own near death experience when he died after being struck by lightning. Brinkley writes, "I looked to my right and could see a silver form appearing like a silhouette through the mist. As it approached I began to feel a deep sense of love that encompassed all of the meanings of the word. It was as though I were seeing a lover, a mother, a best friend, multiplied a thousand fold. As the Being of Light came closer, these feelings of love intensified until they became almost too pleasurable to withstand." In an interview published in Angels: The Mysterious Messengers, Melvin Morse notes that a guardian angel story was reported in only ten to twenty percent of adult near death experiences but that children brought back from death reported encounters with angels between sixty and seventy percent of the time. He also observed, "It's almost as if children have some sort of special relationship with angels, and you hear these kinds of angel experiences again and again and again even among children with no religious training. Morse also notes that, in comparison with children, adults who survive life-threatening situations, that are not technically near death experiences, more frequently report a guardian-angel-story or experiences that are regarded as encounters with guardian angels. I would love to hear your guardian angel story or that of your family member or friend. Just share your guardian angel story below and it will be published. Angel Encounters and Communications Guardian angel encounters are extraordinary when you finally realize that is what happened to you. Have you had an encounter with your guardian angel? Has an angel visited you in your dreams? Has your guardian angel intervened and protected you? Has anyone in your family experienced angel visitation? If so share your experience and story. Give Your Encounter A Title for example "Craig's Story" or "My Traffic Angel"

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Day after day as nights go by My love for you will never die I always love you In all the things that I do I love you ~ you hear me say In good days and in bad days In the sunshine and in the rain In joy and in great pain In the darkest nights My love is your light In the fiercest tempests My love gives you rests Day after day as nights go by My love for you will never die I always love you In all the things that I do We dance in the moonlight And kiss in gentle breeze Then snuggle in our love nest; Sleep in each other’s embrace I love you when you’re awake And in the slumber of your sleep I love you when you’re away when near, your sweet love I reap Day after day as nights go by My love for you will never die In all the things that I do, I will always love you

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Angels are ever all around us And with love they do surround us. When my heart is sore in need The Angels come, my soul to feed. They come to me from up above and sing in whispers of Love. When in my heart I feel a tug I know that it's an Angels' hug. Author Unknown - Submitted By: Lori S. Here's an Angel's Hug just for you! i love and miss you my best friend

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Tose, in my heart wounds are still open. Thank you for all that you've done for us. For your music and love. I'm not sure if there is a God, but one thing I know: you are a real angel. Miss you!!!!

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One day when God felt generous, He looked down at me and smiled, "Since I feel so magnanimous, I'd like to give you something, child." He asked me what I wanted, I said, "Oh, really nothing more, You've done so much already." He said, "That's what God is for." "You have been pretty good," He said, I know there's not much that you seek, I will pick a little something, Just to make your life complete." With great anticipation, I looked forward to my gift, I wondered what God had in mind, That would give me such a lift. "This gift," God said, "You realize, Bears some responsibility, So, if you accept my present, You must be willing to agree... "To offer unconditionally, A section or a part, Of more than half of you, The larger portion of your heart." "Okay, God," I answered, "Since in You, I always trust, I'll meet your obligation, In the manner that I must." To myself, I thought, wow, what a gift, For so much of me, God's asked, Now what could be so valuable, That my share was more than half? With both hands I sought my gift, I still did not have a clue, Then God put your hand in mine, And said His gift to me was YOU! Tose my heart belongs tooooooooooooooooooo youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I LOVE TOSE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU SRCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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Dear Tose, its your friend mary here I always do this befour i go too bed I didn' t have a chance too tell you how much i love you and miss you Srce moje i felt about you but i am telling u know TOSE MY BEST FRIEND I LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AND MISS YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Day after day as nights go by My love for you will never die I always love you In all the things that I do I love you ~ you hear me say In good days and in bad days In the sunshine and in the rain In joy and in great pain In the darkest nights My love is your light In the fiercest tempests My love gives you rests Day after day as nights go by My love for you will never die I always love you In all the things that I do We dance in the moonlight And kiss in gentle breeze Then snuggle in our love nest; Sleep in each other’s embrace I love you when you’re awake And in the slumber of your sleep I love you when you’re away when near, your sweet love I reap Day after day as nights go by My love for you will never die In all the things that I do, I will always love you i am with you always in your heart

tose tose tose tose I MISS YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

to tose my deariest friend REST IN PIECE SRCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE i love you and miss youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I see the sun now shining At the dawning of the day, And all the birds are singing In the branches that do sway, Amid the breeze that's blowing And the sky so clear and blue, I feel a sense of wonder For my heart belongs to you. I see the rolling landscape Far across the fields of green, The beauty of the flowers In the meadow so serene, The morning is so joyful And no words could be more true, I feel a sense of wonder For my heart belongs to you. I see the gentle river And its waters flowing by, Shining just like silver And so pleasing to my eye, So peaceful in the countryside Such love I never knew, I feel a sense of wonder For my heart belongs to you. I see the sun now falling At the ending of the day, And skies of burning amber serve To light the fading way, As shadows start to lengthen And I gaze upon this view, I feel a sense of wonder For my heart belongs to you

The Wings Of An Angel So Pure And So White, The Wings Of An Angel Holding You Tight, The Wings Of An Angel Caressing Your Skin, The Wings Of An Angel Keeping The Love Within. These Wings From An Angel Are My Gift To You, These Wings From An Angel Will Help See You Through. Author Unknown - Submitted By: Jennifer C. May the Angels Above Always Watch Over You. i love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu and miss u sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Professor Robert Winston presents a definitive three-part documentary series on the history of mankind’s quest to understand the nature of God. The Story of God is an epic journey across continents, cultures and eras exploring religious beliefs from their earliest incarnations, through the development of today’s major world faiths and the status of religious faith in a scientific age. The series examines the roots of religious beliefs in prehistoric societies and the different ways in which humanity’s sense of the divine developed. It looks at the divergence between religions that worship a range of deities and those that represent strict monotheism. The series begins with Professor Winston examining the religions which believe in many different gods and explores why mankind started to believe in God at all. The answer to that question, says Professor Winston, can be found in the caves where our ancestors first approached their gods and in the fields where people still call on them for help, in the cities where our ancestors have been honoured and in the temples where the gods have been appeased with sacrifices. “But most of all the answer,” says Professor Winston, “lies in the human desire to be united with something bigger than ourselves

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We begin with a video account of Bentley telling his story of going to heaven via a pillar of fire and having the pillar of fire visit his room later. By this account alone he is disqualified from teaching the word, which he has proven, that he has no intention of teaching correctly anyway. Bentley does not seem to be of a sound mind, he certainly is not of sound doctrine. This is a 10 minute account that contains enough of the story to understand what took place. http://www.mefeedia.com/entry/3399535/ (transcript of video) This video account of him going to heaven begins by him saying “Revelations 10, ooh I love this stuff” Okay, cause its so alive to me because these are so many experiences I had.” had’ Rev.10: I still saw another mighty angel coming down from heaven, as a might angel coming down from heaven clothed with a cloud rainbow was on his head his face was like the sun, his feet Charlie, look at this his feet were like pillars of fire “this angel that has feet like pillars of fire has come to me on several occasions” Then he recants and then says “I don’t know if it was THIS angel” “But I’m telling you there are angels in heaven that have feet that are like pillars of fire. (Yes we can read that -there is one) This might not even be an angel, it might actually be Jesus, The angel of the Lord. So maybe it wasn’t an angel that came to me maybe it was actually Jesus. But let me tell you the experience.” I was in Seattle Washington at a public meeting and as the speaker was speaking I was sitting in the front row; he pauses to say, “I’m telling you is the truth now- everything I’m telling you is the truth- I shouldn’t have to say I’m telling you the truth. (at least according to his mindset). Jesus did that, every once in a while, kind of reemphasizing what he was saying he wanted make sure recapture you attention really what I’m saying, this is important listen up. Bentley- “The atmosphere around me starts changing and become electric, like is there some kind of angelic being moving around here now… “so I’m sitting in the front row and all of a sudden the atmosphere around me starts changing and like become electric, and I‘m like- is there some kind of angelic being moving around me right now… have you ever had that sense that something was going, you couldn’t see in the invisible realm but you were sure aware of it, either demonically or angelically, okay so I’m sitting there trying to listen to the speaker and all of a sudden I’m aware of like an electrical presence, an electrical, it was like electricity and it was like 2-3 feet in front of me” right in front of my chair, it was like a whirlwind actually, it was swirling, it was swirling like a whirlwind. And it was very electric and so I’m sitting there and I heard the Lord say “put your hand out. And I‘m thinking, God were listening to the speaker and the lord’s speaking to me put your hand out. So I put my hand out and heres what happened RRRRRR (I didn’t hear that noise that’s for you) “it was like putting my hand into an electrical forcefield.” Everytime I stuck my hand out the atmosphere was like RRRRRRR…RRRRR and then I thought what is this “and God says it’s a portal, an open heaven”. ‘and then you know what I saw? A pillar of fire “just like God brought Israel out with a pilla…I have 4 ft. maybe it was 3 ft. this pillar,… that went through the church roof. A round pillar of living fire, blue, red, sparks I mean it was pillar of fire, moving fire went right up through the church roof. I’m looking at Bill Johnson , he speaking I have a pillar of fire here God’s telling me it’s a portal and its like the bush that was consumed but did not burn I thought can this be happening to me . I’m having a Moses experience in Seattle. There’s this pillar of fire here and the lord says put your hand in it and your first thought is I’m going to burn my arm off. So, I put my hand in it RRRR and it was a real pillar of fire. So I say what do you want me to do God what do you want me to do God, he says get in. I said now, God you want me to get in the pillar of fire, I’ve got a pillar of fire that is appeared at my meeting and you want me to climb in it. One, nobody else can see the pillar of fire. Two, if I’m going to climb in it anyone at the meeting looking at me is going to see me laying on the floor, they’re not going to see the pillar of fire and I’m going to look like a fool, Bill’s speaking. I’m wrestling with God he says “get in the Pillar of fire” so I get in to the pillar of fire – as soon as I get in to the pillar of fire my entire body starts going RAAAAAAR and I go up through the church roof in the pillar of fire, its transporting me- I’m in the pillar of fire, its like beam me up, up through this pillar, I’m through the church roof and all of a sudden I, I land, when I say land I mean crash on an operating table in heaven” this si a prophetic experience just in case you didn’t know. I mean, you were there charlie you probably remember the sounds; and the sights, okay. So, I’m gone, I’m in heaven on an operating table. The first thing I’m thinking, I don’t watch CSI very often I just started, its interesting, and I’m thinking I’m in an autopsy room or something that’s the first thought, I thought I’m on one of those tables. That’s my first thought y’know I’m in this room appear 4 angels that look like men don’t worry they weren’t like glorious living creatures like seraphim thy were just like guys in white coats but they were angels they had appearance of men two angels stood on one side of the operating table. And two angels stood on the other side of the operating table and honest truth they wrenched me down, I don’t know what it was they tied me down with but all of a sudden my hands and my ankles were fastened to this table but don’t tell me, this is a little graphic. I’m thinking they’re going to do a surgery on me and I’m awake that’s my first thought they are going to do a surgery on me – your going t o operated on by these angels and heres what happens, I’m thinking they are going to pull out a scapel and go like (sound) and cut me open And all of a sudden I hear this sound like a mitre saw rrrrrrrr a mitre saw like one of those things before brain surgery, they rrrr . y’know they cut your skull , they pick this thing up and I I literally thought (sound) and they put this thing and they stuck it in me right here on my neck and it didn’t hurt but here’s what happened they went (sound of cutting him open) right down to my lowards and all of sudden my stomach went puchh and everything inside of me popped out onto the table, my heart, my liver like everything. And I’m lying there and you want to scream because you think it should hurt but it doesn’t hurt. and your lying there and your arrr arrr all your insides are, here's the strangest thing. so then here’s what happens the angels start taking these white boxes, they were white boxes (small), I mean like a little Christmas present, but they were white boxes and they were stuff, have you ever seen anyone stuff a turkey… and they start stuffing these things inside of me They t stuffing these boxes all over and I heard the verse “I desire truth in the inward parts.” ” I said God what’s happening - God responds, “Todd this is something I’m doing on the church today as an acceleration, He says “I’m supernaturally imparting the character, the revelation and the knowledge that I need the church to have to so they can do the do the work I need them to do because the laborers are few.” He said “I don’t have the thirty forty years to prepare a vessel.” Moses 40 years , 80 years … I don’t have. I’m doing something quick there’s going to be people who get saved and I’m going to open them up and supernaturally place inside of them 10 years of knowledge, wisdom and even character because of the fruits of the spirit. And so These boxes represent character attributes…”and God, so I desire truth, I said whoa that’s pretty awesome and so I come back to meeting, not come back like I wake up I’m in the meeting again And the Lord says get off the floor get back to your hotel room - right now, I’m going to visit you in power for one hour. I thought whoa, what’s going on. So I said Charlie quick, the lord told me to get back to the hotel room he’s going visit me in power for one hour, you want to come? Grab your son. Randy, Randy Clark was with me, I took a couple of his interns. My father was with me and one other person. and uh So lets go and we went back to the hotel and we went to Charlies room in the hotel in Seattle. And uh I looked at my watch it was a quarter to twelve, or a quarter to eleven, a quarter to eleven. And we opened the hotel door and looked at the clock a quarter to eleven we didn’t even have to pray, the moment the door closed, the moment I said it was a quarter to eleven Instantly without anybody praying “boom the holy visitation fell on the room and everybody in the room was caught up with me in the visions I mean, all you could hear was aaargh, arrgh (torturing sounds) everybody was shaking y’know and people were having open visions Charlie was skiing on the mountain of the Lord. I was screaming out fire, its consuming me fire, y’know Charlies son was in a vision, my father was in a vis,“all at the same time, it was rad.” “So anyways an hour after the power of God encounter to make a long story short what happen was the angel came into the room that had the feet like pillars of fire again… Into the hotel room and in the natural the whole hotel room filled with smoke, everybody in the room smelt it. 12 hours later those two hotel rooms burnt to the ground, above Charlies room. Above Charlies room the angel to come down to those to hotel rooms on his way down to visit us those two hotel rooms caught fire for real and burnt down. I said God I’m going to get a reputation. “In fact the next year people did not want to stay above my room or under my room nobody wanted to be near my room last year in Seattle I thought what is this and the Holy Spirit showed me the angel in Revelation 10.” Account one (the video) Lets go over his supernatural experience. As in-cohesive as the details are in his storyline, we will look at the Bible to validate this and then the other stories of the same experience to see how they compare. This angel has appeared to Bentley numerous times yet he still does not know if it is an angel or Jesus, or even the same one. Would we not know if we are in the presence of our creator or a creature? So Bentley who has had angels and Jesus come to him on several occasions cannot tell who this is? The Lord said he would come, instead it’s an angel. Bentley repeats the phrase pillar of fire over 20 times in 10 minutes, which gives the impression of suggestion, planting it as valid experience to the audience, crafting his experience as realistic as the one recorded in Rev.10 that he began with. God tells him it’s a portal, an open heaven “a pillar of fire just like God brought Israel out… A portal is something used in the new age and the Bible has nothing of any similarity. This pillar of fire becomes a teleporter like star trek? A pillar of fire just like Israel! Not at all. This pillar of fire is a transporter. Everyone in Israel saw the pillar (which was also a cloud by day) as it protected them and gave them light at night. It was the glory of the Lord and I can promise you that it was not electricity, and it was not a portal. Bentley also says his experience was like Moses and the burning bush. God told Moses not to come closer for he was on holy Ground, in this experience God supposedly tells Bentley to jump in. One thing we need to distinguish, Moses had a spiritual experience, What Bentley describes is an experience with what he and others call the spiritual realm. Bentley is concerned about getting in it, because no one else sees it and he will be seen laying on the floor looking like a fool as the speaker is still speaking they see him lying on the floor- so what, this happens all the time at these meetings and is not considered unusual. He says the electric is an angel, which he stuck his hand in several times and then God tells him it’s a portal, which is now a pillar of fire. He had already put his hand in it several times and is reluctant to put his hand in it because he’s concerned it’s going to burn his arm off. Bentley asks what do you want me to do God, he says get in. He immediately crashes on an “operating table in heaven” with angels he describes as guys in white coats (apropos). 2 on each side strapping him down. Bentley is not the first person to be operated on by these angels. This sounds more like the stories of alien abductions, not anything that occurred or was taught in the Bible. He receives invasive surgery performed by these so called “angels” that were waiting for him (guess they have no anesthesia). He assures the audience they weren’t like glorious living creatures like seraphim, as if after hearing his story of being transported through the pillar of fire people are going to be concerned that he saw glorious angels. This does not sound like God’s angels at all. If this is real, they are fallen angels. Are we to believe Bentley went up through Jesus feet as he referred to Rev.10, the Angel’s feet as pillars of fire and is then “stuffed” with little white boxes? The white boxes represent character attributes but they are not the character attributes. This is more than just strange, it is ridiculous! He hears- I desire truth in the inward parts- (a Freudian slip of his imagination maybe). Does this mean he had no truth that God could find? In reality the story lacks any biblical precedent and is far from being like the truth delivered by God in the Bible. Bentley says he does not watch much CSI, maybe not, but he certainly seems to be a Sci-fi fan. Of course he has to add this is a prophetic experience. In his description he says you were there Charlie you probably remember the sounds… and the sights. This confuses the story further, since no one is supposed to have seen any of this, Charlie was not there in this experience (but was in the hotel). God sets an appointment with him for “an hour of power”? He is told to go back to his hotel room- Instead He goes back to Charlie's room with several people, is he disobedient? As far as I can tell, 7 people along with Todd, make 8 in the room. This is an important detail as it contradicts other stories of how many people were there. Instantly after he tells them the time a quarter to eleven (10:45 at their hotel room) everybody in the room was caught up with me in the visions He says everyone is having their own vision “all at the same time, one of them was “Skiing on the mountain of the Lord” in heaven (snow in heaven?) God tells him he does not have 40 years? Is God limited by his own time clock? Does he not hold the future in his hand? The angel that has the feet like pillars of fire enters hotel room, it is filled with smoke, everybody smells it. 12 hours later two hotel rooms above them burnt to the ground. So he’s now concerned he is going to get a reputation. “In fact next year people did not want to stay above my room or under my room.” Nobody wants to be near his room as if God is going to burn them! Shows what kind of teaching they have on God. I think he should be more concerned about his stories, that should be listed as charismatic fables. This story of Bentley’s experience has not been told only once but numerous times. Each story seems to have some different details that alter the story and even contradict each other. As we look at the details given- the time, the room burning and even what happened, one is faced with trying to piece together some very contradictory portions, and it elicits more questions than there are answers. Moses' bush burned but was not consumed. Since when does God judge principalities by destroying hotel rooms? There are too many similarities to William Branham and others in this story. He is trying to fill William Branham’s shoes in many ways. The details of this video we will now compare to other accounts he wrote down. Second story A FIERY ANGELIC VISITOR “Now I'm going to share a recent prophetic encounter with you to further illustrate what God wants to do today. I was recently in Seattle, Washington participating in a 'Healing Explosion' conference. During that conference, I had a profound visitation. It was about ten o'clock at night and Bill Johnson, one of the speakers, was speaking. During his message, an angel dropped down in front of me. Nobody else could see the angel, but I could. The angel's feet were like pillars of fire. As this portal opened up in the spirit realm, my spirit eyes opened and I could see an opening about four foot by four foot which the angel had opened. This rip, like a black hole, opened up in the sky. A pillar of smoke and a pillar of fire appeared and I could feel this energy in the room. I stuck my hand out and it felt like it was going into an electrical force field. Then I shouted out, "What's going on!" I started to shake but I didn't want anyone to notice I'm having a prophetic encounter. I didn't want to interrupt the sermon. Then I ask the Lord, "What do want to do with this?" He says, 'Climb in, climb in. Just soak'." So that's what I did. I just lay down at the altar and the Lord took me up into visions. I first went up into a scene from ancient Roman days with these seven huge pillars around me. Then God said, "These are the seven pillars of revelation". Revelation 10:1 describes the same scene (every prophetic experience is in the bible): "I saw a mighty angel come down from heaven clothed with a cloud. His rainbow was on his head. His face was like the sun. He had feet like pillars of fire..." STANDING AMONG PILLARS OF REVELATION The book of Revelation also talks about seven pillars which, the Lord shows me, were the seven spirits which rested on Jesus in Revelation 11:2. Here I am standing in the midst of the seven pillars of Revelation in a prophetic vision wondering what it is and the Lord says, "Proverbs 9:1". This is what the verse says: "Wisdom has built her house. She has cut out her seven pillars." I realize these are the seven pillars of wisdom and the Lord tells me "they're also the seven pillars of Isaiah 11:2." This passage reads: "The Spirit of the Lord shall rest upon Him, the Spirit of wisdom and understanding, the Spirit of counsel and might, the Spirit of knowledge and of the fear of the Lord." Suddenly I realize that this experience is a sign of a new dimension of revelation God's about to release in the Church today. As I come out of this experience and get up off of the carpet, the Lord says, "Get back to your hotel room. I'm going to visit you in power for one hour". So I grab some guys, one of Randy Clark's interns and a couple of my team and we rush back to the hotel room. It's five minutes to eleven when I pull my truck into the parking lot. We run into the hotel room at one minute to eleven. Everybody lays on the carpet at eleven o'clock on the nose. The power of God falls and every single person in the room starts screaming, shaking and vibrating. Everyone goes into visions simultaneously at eleven o'clock - five guys experiencing a simultaneous vision, seeing the same things at the same time. I had a vision of a fire and I started yelling out "My God is a consuming fire! My God is a consuming fire!" As I see the fire come down I scream, "The fire, the fire! Burn up my flesh! I want to feel the fire!" HOLY SMOKE AND FRAGRANCE I'm in this prophetic experience about the fire of God and in the natural realm the whole room fills with smoke and everybody smells it. My dad, who's been a Christian for a year and a half says, "Todd, I'm in a room in heaven right now and there's filing cabinets everywhere. The Lord opened a filing cabinet and he brought out a little book." The moment he spoke that, in my vision, I was already ripping a scroll from a book and eating it. I know this sounds wild and you're probably thinking 'come on'! The next thing I scream out, "I'm in a room full of spices". I see these little jars of spices - like cinnamon, garlic and oregano. The scene goes on farther than my eyes can see - wall-to-wall spice jars. Then I yell out, "The spices, the fragrant spices, the aromas!" and the whole room fills with the fragrance of the Lord. In that moment, in the natural, everybody smells burning cinnamon. You may be reading this thinking, "This is too much. I've heard of guys having visions but everybody being caught up into the same vision Todd?" I'm just sharing a profound, unusual, prophetic encounter that tells us, "God's about to visit us in a whole new dimension of revelation and wisdom. He's releasing Isaiah 11:2…. Now, back in our hotel encounter I'm asking God, "O.K. God, what's going on? The fire comes down, the whole room is filled with the smell of smoke and now the fragrance comes down. What does it mean for the church today?" He directs me to the Song of Solomon 3:6 where the king asks, "Who is this coming out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke?" That's what I'm asking: "Who is this in my hotel room like pillars of smoke?" It continues: "(He's) perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all the merchant's fragrant powders…. At twelve o'clock, everybody comes out of the prophetic encounter. The presence of the Lord lifts and I look at the clock - it's just a couple minutes before midnight. Praise God, I'm speaking in the meeting tomorrow night at the Reality of the Supernatural conference. But what does all this mean? At eleven o'clock the next day, the very two hotel rooms above me where the angel stepped down, burned to the ground. And it burned till twelve o'clock exactly. We get back to the hotel and the whole hotel is now filled with the smell of smoke. To validate my vision, the Lord brought a judgement on a principality and literally burned up the two hotel rooms right above the room where the visitation took place in the spiritual realm. All the hotel staff start gathering around and they want to hear about the visitation and what took place. They are amazed at the story of what took place. And get this - when the fire started coming down at about 11:20 at night, the lady in the hotel room above us, called the front desk and said, "I hear crackling in the walls. I think there's a fire. I hear it burning." So they checked it out - it was nothing. All the power in that area of the hotel went out except for our room. The very next day, the room is burned down. Through this experience I believe the Lord is saying He's going to validate the prophetic words and the visions and dreams of the prophets by releasing signs in the heavens above and wonders on the earth beneath. It's going to become commonplace in the church today.” *Examination of the Second story In this second encounter he calls it a visitation and is sure it is an angel. It is both a pillar of smoke and a pillar of fire. He stuck his hand in the pillar of smoke and a pillar of fire and it felt like it was going into an electrical force field. This time he shouted out, "What's going on!" not asked as he did previously. Instead of the lord telling him to put his hand in The lord tells him to, climb in. Just soak'." Which is not what he said in the video. Instead of laying down not to attract attention he laid down at the altar and the Lord took me up into visions” He never laid down at the altar in the first story. This time instead of immediately crashing on a table “ I first went up into a scene from ancient Roman days with these seven huge pillars around me. But in the first story he immediately crashed onto a table in heaven and did not go to ancient Rome. Bentley says book of Revelation also talks about seven pillars, the Lord shows him these are the seven spirits which rested on Jesus in Revelation 11:2. his interpretation is Complete nonsense, especially it being a new dimension to the church. His so called prophetic experience has nothing to do with the Bible speaking of 7 pillars in Revelation. Isa.11 is describing 7 attributes of the Spirit that are upon Jesus, and these are not called pillars. Keep in mind Bentley says “ every prophetic experience is in the Bible,” unfortunately, none of this is in the Bible except for a few words he uses to force the meaning of his unbiblical supernatural experience. They are in the hotel room at one minute to eleven. Everybody lays on the carpet at eleven o'clock on the nose. The power of God falls and every single person in the room starts screaming, shaking and vibrating. Everyone goes into visions simultaneously at eleven o'clock - five guys experiencing a simultaneous vision, seeing the same things at the same time. In the video (story one) he says it began exactly at quarter to eleven. These are all important details that contradict other stories’ There are only 5 people in the room, not 8. In this account everyone is receiving the same vision (same things at the same time) no one is skiing on the heavenly mountain. Was everyone skiing on a mountain, did everyone burn with fire at Todd describes- the answer is no. He is screaming out, "I'm in a room full of spices." I see these little jars of spices - like cinnamon, garlic and oregano. wall-to-wall spice jars. He yells out, "The spices, the fragrant spices, the aromas!" and the whole room fills with the fragrance of the Lord. In the natural, everybody smells burning cinnamon. This too is not mentioned in the other stories. First story “ an hour after the power of God encounter to make a long story short what happen was the angel came into the room that had the feet like pillars of fire again… Into the hotel room and in the natural the whole hotel room filled with smoke, In this story there is a different timing for the smoke and fragrance. It becomes very confusing in its details. For we are told when The angel that has the feet like pillars of fire enters hotel room- then it is filled with smoke. In this second story I yell out, "The spices, the fragrant spices, the aromas! and the whole room fills with the fragrance of the Lord. In that moment, in the natural, everybody smells burning cinnamon. Apparently the Lord smells as cinnamon (his cologne?). it's just a couple minutes before midnight when everyone come out of the visions At twelve o'clock, everybody comes out of the prophetic encounter about 11:20 at night, the lady in the hotel room above us, called the front desk and said, "I hear crackling in the walls. I think there's a fire. I hear it burning." “All the power in that area of the hotel went out except for our room. The very next day, the room is burned down.” which room – theirs? This would mean three rooms,, but he says on two. The power going out is not included in every story. At eleven o'clock the next day, the very two hotel rooms above me where the angel stepped down, burned to the ground. And it burned till twelve o'clock exactly. We get back to the hotel and the whole hotel is now filled with the smell of smoke. He explains the Lord brought judgment on a principality by literally burning up the two hotel rooms right above the room where the visitation took place. All the hotel staff start gathering around and they want to hear about the visitation and what took place and were amazed. I would think after two hotel rooms burn and you have some strange looking guy telling you a very strange story about angels causing it that he would be questioned by them and the Fire department. Third story Heaven's Realities - Part 2 of 2 Another time I was one of the guest speakers in a conference in Seattle, Washington, and while I was listening to one of the other speakers, suddenly it was like I was in a trance. About three feet in front of me a blue pillar of light appeared, and I began putting my hand into it. I could feel something sort of “electrical.” So I asked a couple of people sitting beside me if they could see it, but they couldn’t. Seeing that pillar, and it went up like a tornado into heaven, I began asking the Lord, “What do you want me to do with this?” He said, “Get in it.” But I wondered if I would disturb the meeting, and while I remained seated, God repeated, “Get in it.” So I jumped off my chair and jumped into the pillar of blue light. Instantly, I was in heaven. (I won’t go into what took place in heaven.) Back at the meeting, when the experience was over, God said, “Go back to your hotel room. I’m going to visit you in power for one hour.” So I told this to a few of the other guys, and after I asked if anyone wanted to come with me, they decided to come. As soon as we got inside the hotel room I was impressed with the thought that it was important to remember what time it was, so I said, “Everybody, take note of the time.” Then, in unison, we all said, “It’s quarter to eleven.” Now the “atmosphere” had been normal but as soon as we said, “quarter to eleven,” instantly, bam, the glory fell, and fire. I was lying on my bed. Everyone was suddenly having a supernatural encounter, shaking—two people were in the same vision and another guy was in different one. I was screaming, “The fire, the fire, I’m burning up! The fire!” and right then, an angel appeared. His appearance reminded me of the angel spoken of in the Book of Revelation in Chapter 10: “Then I saw another mighty angel coming down from heaven . . . and his feet (legs) were like columns of fire” (v. 1, Amplified Bible, emphasis mine). He stood over my bed; two pillars of burning fire! Then, just as quickly as it all began, it was over. All of a sudden the atmosphere was ordinary again and everyone was as normal as you and I. We looked at the clock and it was quarter to twelve, to the exact minute. The power of God fell for one hour. We were all awed by the experience. But what happened next really shocked us! About twelve hours later not only did that particular hotel room catch fire, but so did some other rooms! Totally burned to a crisp! Why? Because the reality of what happens in the spiritual heavenly realm affects what happens in this (earthly) realm. We’re talking about heaven’s realities, making heaven real. http://www.freshfire.ca/index.php?Act=read&status=teaching&Id=237&bid Examining Story Three suddenly he is in a trance, a blue pillar of light appeared, in the other account its blue and other colors and it came after the presence of the angel. He asks a couple of people sitting beside him if they could see it, they said no (of course). In the first and second story he did not speak to anyone on purpose. Bentley is saying that he had eyes to see this and no one else was a spiritual enough to sense it in the spirit? God immediately told him to “Get in it” Bentley did not ask him questions about the pillar in this account. I jumped off my chair and jumped into the pillar of blue light. Instantly, I was in heaven. The other story he went to the altar- and he went to Rome with the 7 pillars before heaven? In this account at the hotel, in unison, we all said, “It’s quarter to eleven.” Now, as soon as we said, “quarter to eleven,” instantly, bam, the glory fell, and fire. I was lying on my bed”. In the second story Everybody lays on the carpet at eleven o'clock on the nose. First story (video ) its a quarter to eleven In this experience two people have the same vision and another a different one. That is 3 people not 5 not 8 as in the other accounts. ending of the experience- We looked at the clock and it was quarter to twelve, to the exact minute. But the other times it is different. I was screaming, “The fire, the fire, I’m burning up! The fire!” and right then, an angel appeared. it was quarter to twelve, to the exact minute. Second story it is twelve o'clock, everybody comes out of the prophetic encounter 9on hour later). About twelve hours later he mentions that not only did that particular hotel room catch fire, but so did some other rooms! So it appears his room apparently burnt, that makes three rooms not two. This is significant because he said in the second story it was a judgment on a principality. This becomes a larger problem because he stated previously it was the two hotel rooms right above the room where the visitation took place burned. “the very two hotel rooms above me where the angel stepped down, burned to the ground” If they are burnt to the ground the fire department would be called in and there would be a record of it, we did not find any. Overall when you have this many conflicts in three accounts of the same story it does not give credence to its validity. Maybe these details can be overlooked by some, and I suspect those who want to believe it will. But there seems to be a problem when it is so varied. As the saying goes, the devil is in the details. In these stories he certainly is. Let me summarize all this. The idea of God or the Holy Spirit as electricity is outrageous, He is a person, he has power but it is not electric, it is not nuclear nor is it laser. Imagine if Moses had several different details in his stories -what if Moses said the bush was burning and not consumed and then says it was consumed, or it was not a bush but a rock, or in his story of going up Mt. Sinai, he had been given one commandment before the others and that their were not 10 commandments, but says there were 11, would he be trustworthy? Bentley’s account is more like Joseph Smith and his encounter in the grove where they accumulated at least 6-9 different accounts. When you are not telling the truth it is harder to keep the story straight- the more times you tell it the more it changes. Bentley’s story is not even consistent in itself. He has crisscrossed reality with his imagination and the Bible. His passive aggressive story telling is very convincing until one examines it against the word of God and finds no true correlation. Was this the power of God or an occult experience they entered into corporately? It’s only when one does not have a true experience that they come up with different versions of the same story, the extra details are not enhancing the story but diminish its accuracy to the point that it becomes much like Joseph Smith. These points are more than embellishments, the differences are not mistakes. As far as we could find with our research there was a conference advertised at this time at Seattle Washington but there are other locations where the conference was held by those mentioned in the story. We also have found no evidence of a hotel fire at this location like Bentley describes prior to the date of Bentley’s articles or video (which is dated May 2003). Bentleys ministry has been contacted over a week ago ( this is now May 26, 2008) and has not responded with any facts or produced the evidence of the name of the hotel or the date the fire occurred. So far the evidence is in his mind. Unless Bentley can tell us where this occurred, in what hotel in Seattle it took place, it brings into question the whole matter.

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When I was young I had a bear.His name was Teddy.We used to do things together.Like ride bikes,sit in the grass and talk,read stories, and listen to each others problems. We had so much fun over the years.But after awhile he got torn up.My dog used to get ahold of my poor teddy and tarn him.When that happened I would sew him back together.I pretended that he was having surgery. And when he got out of surgery i would set him in a bed i mad him to recover in.When he got out of the hospital i would be so happy. I would grab him out of his bed and take him outside and talk to him in the trees. When the beautiful sun would set we would lay in the grass and watch it intill it was dark and we had to come in for dinner. One day when I came home from school I went straight to my room to get teddy and tell him about my day while i was doing my homework.But when I got there he wasn't there.I looked everywhere.I asked my mom if she had seen my teddy and she said no.By the end of the day I never found him.I looked day and night.But never found him.To this day I have still never found my special friend.But at nights when I used to cry myself to sleep in my dark room alone and scared that the monsters would ger my I asked myself......Will I ever see my very small,brown,specail friend again?? to Tose my best bestist friend

TOSE i loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu SRCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Firstly that journey to Jerusalem with palm branches strewn in the path of Jesus and his disciples by an expectant crowd, and the very visible tension in the air at the Last Supper as Jesus reveals that one of those sat by him would betray him. Then the betrayal by one of those whom Jesus had trusted and loved and the trial, which had only one certain outcome because that was the politically correct one to make. Follow that with accusations; the beating and whipping at the hands of the soldiers; crucifixion as chief priests, teachers of the law and elders looked on; and now the climax as Jesus is revealed alive and risen from the dead. Easter commemorates the resurrection of Jesus Christ. It is the most important Christian festival, and the one celebrated with the greatest joy. Without Easter there would be no Christianity. Without Jesus' suffering, his execution and subsequent resurrection there would be no Christianity, for however terrible the suffering was, it was part of God's plan for the salvation of humankind. In Western Christianity, Easter marks the end of Lent, a period of fasting and penitence in preparation for Easter, which begins on Ash Wednesday and lasts forty days (not counting Sundays). The week before Easter, known as Holy Week, is very special in the Christian tradition. The Sunday before Easter is Palm Sunday and the last three days before Easter are Maundy Thursday or Holy Thursday, Good Friday and Holy Saturday (sometimes referred to as Silent Saturday). Palm Sunday, Maundy Thursday and Good Friday respectively commemorate Jesus' entry in Jerusalem, the Last Supper and the Crucifixion. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Christ the Lord is risen to-day," Sons of men and angels say. Raise your joys and triumphs high; Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply. (Charles Wesley) From the darkness of the grave Blood poured out, a crown of thorns Christ the Lord is risen to-day ALL: Alleluia! From the triumph that is won Over the power and fear of death Christ the Lord is risen to-day ALL: Alleluia! Walking from the empty tomb Opening wide the gates of life Christ the Lord is risen to-day ALL: Alleluia! Lord of life You defeated death To show that we can rise From all that binds us to the world Pride, envy, anger, fear The debt of sin that holds us here Christ the Lord is risen to-day ALL: Alleluia! Lord of life You defeated death To demonstrate a love that is Beyond our understanding That reaches out even to me Saving Grace to all who hear Christ the Lord is risen to-day ALL: Alleluia! Lord of life We pray for all who bring your word of life As a light to those in darkness For those who bring your word of peace To those enslaved by fear For those who bring your word of love To those in need of comfort Lord of love and Lord of peace Lord of resurrection life Be known Through our lives and through your power Christ the Lord is risen to-day ALL: Alleluia! Read more at: http://www.faithandworship.com/prayers_Easter.htm#ixzz1KJnlEEaA Under Creative Commons License: Attribution

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God Loves You! The Bible says, "God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have eternal life" The problem is that . . . 2 All of us have done, said or thought things that are wrong. This is called sin, and our sins have separated us from God. The Bible says “All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God.” God is perfect and holy, and our sins separate us from God forever. The Bible says “The wages of sin is death.” The good news is that, about 2,000 years ago, 3 God sent His only Son Jesus Christ to die for our sins. Jesus is the Son of God. He lived a sinless life and then died on the cross to pay the penalty for our sins. “God demonstrates His own love for us in that while we were yet sinners Christ died for us.” Jesus rose from the dead and now He lives in heaven with God His Father. He offers us the gift of eternal life -- of living forever with Him in heaven if we accept Him as our Lord and Savior. Jesus said "I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except by Me." God reaches out in love to you and wants you to be His child. "As many as received Him, to them He gave the right to become children of God, even to those who believe on His name." You can choose to ask Jesus Christ to forgive your sins and come in to your life as your Lord and Savior. 4 If you want to accept Christ as your Savior and turn from your sins, you can ask Him to be your Savior and Lord by praying a prayer like this: "Lord Jesus, I believe you are the Son of God. Thank you for dying on the cross for my sins. Please forgive my sins and give me the gift of eternal life. I ask you in to my life and heart to be my Lord and Savior. I want to serve you always." Did you pray this prayer?

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In a lowly stable in Bethlehem A Child was born one day God the Father created Him To take all of our sins away He was born of a Jewish maiden By the powerful word of the Lord So we should all Praise Him Singing Praises with one accord Mary was espoused to Joseph Before the little Child was born Joseph did not underst5and Until by God he was informed So in the appointed time Joseph and Mary were wed They watched over their little Child And by the Holy Spirit they were led Wherever they went they took Him To make sure He was all right They took him with them to Bethlehem And on returning they had a fright When on their way home they missed Him And went back to Bethlehem town And after searching for Him diligently It was with the Doctors He was found They couldn’t understand why He lingered And questioned Him why He did this The only answer they got from Him Wist ye not that I must be about my Father’s business Back home things were as usual Until He became a man That’s when His mission started According to the Father’s plan Daily He taught in the Synagogue Reading from the Holy Book But the Jews were so stiff-necked They wouldn’t give Him a decent look So they nailed Him to a horrible cross Between two murderous thieves There He hung until He was dead As most of His friends believed Then they placed Him in a tomb Where never a man had laid But after three days He arose Just as He had said That’s the meaning of Easter When all of us should shout After all is said and done That’s what Easter is all about

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Angels are ever all around us And with love they do surround us. When my heart is sore in need The Angels come, my soul to feed. They come to me from up above and sing in whispers of Love. When in my heart I feel a tug I know that it's an Angels' hug. Author Unknown - Submitted By: Lori S. Here's an Angel's Hug just for you

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The following is an account of how an angel helped my dearest friend Angela. To clarify one point, Angela was unable to get medical help for any of her health problems due to previous bad experiences that she had. Angela's body died in November 2006, and I know that she lives on with Our Father in heaven, either as an angel or sleeping, awaiting a resurrection. And so I keep a diary written to Angela. The following is from an entry I wrote in 2008, to keep a written record of The Miracle: 29-08-2005 00:00 You call me, the period that went on for ages ( I think it started 27-08-2005, lasted for weeks and was the penultimate period) 00:00-02:00 You were screaming in agony with outrageous pain coming from the region of your right ovary - we think it was another burst ovarian cyst, this had happened a few times before, and around the same day of the cycle. You couldn't move your right leg. 02:00-03:00 You started to call out 'Please God help me' continually. I joined you in asking Our Father for help, saying 'Please God help her', then 'Please God help' continually. I stopped calling out, you were still screaming in agony. I was sitting on the chair beside you, you were lying on the window side of the bed. I was bent forward, then something told me to sit up straight, eyes forward. I thought, 'yes, be positive, strong for Angela'. Then, it couldn't have been more than a few seconds later, the blue beam of light! A crystal clear, deep blue, laser-like beam of light, flashed into the room through the open doorway, stopping by the wall to my right. A white flash of light, the size of an open hand came after the blue beam, where it stopped by the wall. It looked like no other kind of light - like you said later... I first thought someone must have been standing in the hallway and flashing a torchlight into the bedroom, and that maybe it was the police, someone having called them because of the screaming. I didn't want to leave your side, so I listened very carefully, and thought, no-one could have got into the flat without me hearing. What was this light, where did it come from? I looked at the curtains, they were closed, no light could have got in that way - wrong angle anyway. The boiler room door was closed. Not sure about the kitchen door - wrong angle anyway. And everywhere was dark, with either the kitchen light or lamp in the hallway as background lighting. I didn't have time to dwell on this because you were still screaming in agony. So I thought 'O.K. if God is going to help, it looks like it's got to be through me, since I am the only person physically here with you...' So I bent forward, hovering both of my hands a couple of inches above you, taking care not to touch you, since I knew this would make things worse - you couldn't be touched when you were in pain. No more than a few seconds could have passed, maybe only 2, or more like 1 second, because I had only just done this when there he was! The Angel came between you and me. I sat back and watched, he was a large man, short dark hair, dark beard, white clothing. He looked kind of like how Saint Peter is portrayed. Obviously an angel, he was a living person, I could see clearly the features of his face and his facial expression, he was very matter of fact, professional, getting on with his job, competent. And just like the light was 'like no other light', this person was like no other person. His facial expression, persona, manner, a perfect person - no flaw in him, an angel, a son of Our Father - no sin existing in him. His face glowed. It seems to me, that he radiated righteousness. He cradled you in his arms and sat you up, a transparent version of you, your body was still lying on the bed. I could see a ball of white light in your abdomen and another in his abdomen, about the size of an open hand. The light in his abdomen seemed to be absorbing the light in your abdomen, both lights were joined, looking like a dumbell made of light. He then layed down the transparent version of you, and moved to the top left corner of the room, where he joined at least 2 other spirits, ( there seemed to be 3 of them ) moving into the middle of them, and becoming as transparent as they were, just slightly above invisible. They all seemed to be smiling. I looked at you, you were smiling, a gentle, serene, content smile. It was only at this point that I realised you had stopped screaming. I looked at the spirits, and in my heart thanked them for helping you, and then, with reference to the next door neighbour and everyone else who was giving us trouble while you were dying a slow painful death, I said in my heart 'What about them?' - meaning, if you can help like this, what about the other problems...The spirits replied, silently, 'We'll deal with them, you be here for Angela', which I took to mean 'We'll deal with them and everyone else, including yourself, farely and justly at the appropriate time - this being a matter for us and not you or anyone else. You, you be here for Angela.' I then looked at you, and you were so serene, with that lovely smile that you have. I looked out through the open door to the hallway and recalled the blue beam of light and white flash, and the angel, the abdominal lights, the conversation, everything. I then thought 'how do I tell you this? You'll think I'm mad. But then I came to my senses and recalled your experiences to do with Saint Sebastian which you had told me about. It was around this moment that I could no longer see the spirits in the room. I said 'I saw a flashing light', you opened your eyes, looked at me briefly, then looked forward and said 'I'm always seeing them'. I then explained what I meant, and told you the whole story. When I described the blue beam, you said 'It's like no other light'. You wanted to know what the angel looked like, and said that Sebastian didn't have a beard...One day we'll find out who that was, if you haven't done already... Then you realized that you weren't in pain and could move your right leg. I stayed with you for 3 days until you could get around unaided. And for 2-3 of those days, whilst I stayed with you, I kept saying 'that really did happen, didn't it?' to which you would say 'yes'. It was only when you made it clear that you were completely fed up of this that I stopped.

There is that friend that is so much a part of you, that you feel alone just thinking about the thought of her not being there. There is that friendship that has so much that it is based on that nothing could ever dissolve or even threaten it. There is that friend with whom you share so much history that one fight or misunderstanding rolls off nearly instantaneously, because one issue is so insignificant, and could never come close to shattering the bond. There is that friendship that cannot always be explained, but only understood and cherished by the two people that share it. There is that friend that mean so much to you, that you honestly believe you would stop studying for a final exam, break a date with your crush of five years, or risk being grounded just so you could be there to lend a shoulder to cry on, offer a hug, or spend three hours just sitting with her if that would make it at all better. There is that friendship that has lasted through ten years of your life, and is still growing. There is that friend who you can talk to about something that happened when you were eight years old, and she can relive that moment so vividly along with you.. There is that friend that knows you as well as you know yourself, and finds it special that you know her just as well. There is that friend who can make you smile through your tears, or cry out of happiness. There is that friend who is always there for you, and just realizing that she would be there is more than enough to make it better. There is that friend who cares about clearing away your tears no less if you are crying over absolutely nothing or over something she may have done to hurt you. I have one friend like that, and it is that friend that will always occupy a precious part of my heart. Back to Best Friends index "this is dedicated to my best friend jade she means the world to me" A TRUE FRIEND © Ashley Montgomery A true friend never walks away A true will always stay A true friend looks out for you A true friend will guard your secrets Like a precious gift A true friend is there for you To give you a helpful lift A true friend tries to make you smile Tries to replace that frown They may not always succeed But they rarely let you down These arms for you are open This heart for you does care And when I think you need me I'll try to always be there I'll listen to your fears I promise not to laugh Comfort your falling tears I'll make this friendship last I'll keep you near to my heart I'll always hold you dear Even when we're miles apart Even when you're here I hope I am to you Everything you are to me For the friendship we have Is a special one indeed.

TOSE I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH SRCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!