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This next story is from writer Michelle Jones. She told me:

I suppose I would describe myself as a sceptical believer. Just because I’ve had psychic and paranormal experiences throughout my life doesn’t mean that I accept everything at face value. In fact I like to thoroughly investigate each experience to try to find a ‘rational’ explanation. Some things, however, defy that rational interpretation.

In October 2004, Michelle was given the horrific news that she had breast cancer. After treatment, she says:

Although my physical body was recovering (I am now recovered and clear, God willing), my psychic and spiritual self was in trouble. I felt cut off and abandoned.

But Michelle hadn’t been abandoned and had an unusual visitation shortly afterwards. She told me:

One night in June 2005 I awoke around 2.30 a.m. to see what appeared to be two glowing heads floating next to the bedroom wall about six feet away from me. They were each about the size of a football and had glowing tendrils waving away underneath them (a bit like a jellyfish). As we always have a window and a curtain open at night and there is a streetlight that shines through the window, I immediately assumed that this was an effect caused by light and shadows through the net curtains. However, I was having difficulties with sorting out in my head how these images were made up and so in the end I had to get up and really look.

Michelle was totally confused, as most people would be:

First I went over to the windows and wiggled the curtains about and then I tried opening the window further or shutting it completely. This did not have any effect, so I returned to my side of the bed and discovered, to my amazement, that the heads appeared to be three-dimensional! Still, I wondered if maybe I was not fully awake, so I nipped off to the bathroom, turned the light on to make sure I was definitely conscious and then returned to the bedroom. The heads were still there! I stood and stared at them for some time and although I could not make out any features, I was given the impression that these were faces looking back at me. At no time was I afraid of these glowing faces; in fact I felt quite at ease.

Eventually Michelle went back to bed and to sleep. Nothing else happened that night.

The following night I woke up again around the same time, but this time there was no sign of the phenomenon and I could not recreate it by twitching the curtain or moving things around to create shadows.

But this wasn’t the end of the story:

I saw the heads on one more occasion and then a couple of nights later I woke up and found them hovering near the wall above my head! I do believe that these were angels sent to reassure me that I would regain my connections to spirit and to my psychic senses. It was a relief to know that I was not alone during this time.

Since those memorable few nights in June, I feel as though I have suddenly signed up for a sort of ‘spiritual broadband’, having been on ‘dial up’ all these years!

I would like to pass on this message to others who are dealing with difficult times in their lives. Angels and those in spirit are always watching over us and if you ask for help it will be given, though you may need to listen for the reply.

Thanks, Michelle! I couldn’t have put it better myself. It’s great to know that when she needed that support in her life she was literally shown that she was not alone. And isn’t it strange that people seem unafraid of any sort of angelic light formation? You would automatically assume that fear would be a part of the experience, but I’ve discovered that it rarely is.

An Angel Held My Hand: Inspiring True Stories of the Afterlife

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