Are
Angels Real?
“Are they not all
ministering spirits sent forth to minister for those who will inherit
salvation?” Hebrews 1:14
I think almost every Christian believes there are
supernatural beings called “Angels”. They
were created at the time of, or before the earth was created. “Thus the heavens and the earth, and
all the host of them, were finished.” [Genesis 2:1] The word ‘host’
refers to angels (see Luke 2:13). Angels
are so powerful that it is hard to describe what they can do. We read in 2 Kings 19:35, where one angel
killed 135,000 Assyrians when King Hezekiah ruled Israel and was threatened by
the Assyrians.
We read about Daniel in the lion’s den and God sent an angel to guarded
him all night and shut the mouths of the lions.
An angel came to Mary, Jesus mother and also to Joseph giving them
instructions. I could go on and on
sharing stories from the Bible about the activities of angels, but I want to
bring you up to date on what I personally know about them.
My eldest daughter was very sickly as a child and close to death many
times. When she was about 4 years old
she woke up in the night and wanted to come to us. Our bedroom was just off the living room so
as she came through it she saw, as she described it, a beautiful lady. She said the lady talked to her and wanted to
take my little girl with her, but for some unknown reason she didn’t. When our daughter came into our bedroom, she
told us about the ‘lady’. Her father and
I were very alarmed and although we saw no one in the other room, there was definitely
a presence and a misty light was all through the house. I had no doubt an angel of God had visited my
child whose life has centered on serving God over all these years; many times
in miraculous ways.
My mother was a very godly woman who loved the Lord. When she was in her 70’s, she became very ill
with heart problems and other things.
She was in the hospital and the doctor told us there was nothing to be
done. He said a CAT scan showed she had
a mass in her brain with fingers spreading through the skull. That night my husband contacted several
people and they were praying all over the country. The next morning I went to the hospital and
when I walked in the room she looked so pale and was so weak she could barely
talk. I walked to her bed and she
whispered to me. “Something happened
early this morning. Two men came in my
room and stood on either side of the bed and began to lift me up to take me
with them. I looked down at the foot of
the bed and I saw hundreds of people that I didn’t know and they were praying
for me. Then the men put me back down
and disappeared, but I looked toward the window and a white dove flew down,
looked in and then flew away. I know I am going to be alright.”
After saying that, as weak as she had been, she sat up and swung her feet
of the edge of the bed and said she was hungry.
She had barely eaten for almost 2 weeks, but now wanted food. The doctor came in the room about then and
said he had just looked at some additional x-rays and they showed there was no
mass at all. On top of that her heart monitor
showed nothing out of line. That day she
ate, the heart monitor was turned off and she went home the following day.
Later that summer she was out with her friends picking strawberries,
going shopping and doing all the things she did before. I’ve no doubt in my mind that God sent his
angels to bring her home, but the prayers of the saints surely were answered
and she lived to be 86 years old.
My husband, Pastor Jerry, is well known for his wisdom, honesty, integrity
and his great faith. It was about 20
years ago when this happened. We had
been asleep for some time when he grabbed my arm and was trying to call my
name. Then he fell over backwards and I
thought he had a heart attack. I shook
him and his whole body was soaking wet.
Then he sat up and told me what happened.
He was awakened by what sounded like very heavy footsteps walking through
the house and into the bedroom. He sat
up and at the end of the bed stood a man about 8 or 9 feet tall. He was dressed all in glowing white and held
an old lantern in his hands. He couldn’t
see the man’s face, but he knew he was an angel. Jerry said every emotion possible
ran through him and he tried to call my name, but nothing came out. Then he fell over on the bed.
I did not see anyone in our room, but I felt strong presence still
there. He will never forget that
visitation, but to this day does not know why it happened, or what it
meant. I believe one day he will come to
know why an angel of God stopped by to see him.
Yes, my friends, angels are real and countless people have run into them
over the centuries. Sometimes they perform
a miracle and sometimes they just appear to people. I know this; I may not see one in my
lifetime, but on the day the Lord calls me to my heavenly home, angels will
come and carry me to heaven. I will not
travel that road alone. (Read the story of Lazarus and the rich man in Luke
16:19-22.) Angels are all around us and
some day we will know how they watched over us and protected us when we might
have died.
When we read about tragic deaths it doesn’t mean that God’s angels were
not there with them, but it was their time to go. “LORD, remind me how brief my time on
earth will be. Remind me that my days are numbered— how fleeting my life is.” [Psalm 39:4] “To
everything there is a season, A
time for every purpose under heaven: A time to be born, And a time to die”
Ecclesiastes
3:1-2
I close with an old Spiritual song that was sung by the slaves many years
ago.
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