posted on Mar, 21 2009 @ 01:48 PM
Just to let everyone know my intentions are not to piggy back or even have anything change in my experiences. Those of you that accused me of this
should really use your head more than your mouth.
I have been at my mothers side in the hospital the last day, she had a heart attack after posting this. Yes she is fine, she had to have two stints
put into two blocked arteries by her heart.
My angelic visits. Here is the first.
I was working in a cb shop in walcott iowa, it was for those of you that have travelled or been a truck driver, was located inside of two white
trailers at the I80 truckstop , directly under their large digital sign, the message sign. Yes , they are gone now, but they once were a place called
I was the manager of this business, I was also the head technician. I was going to school at a local tech college for electronics and this was my
paycheck. I was undergoing some depression, based on the fact that it seemed no matter what I did, if I saved money , something would come along , an
emergency or problem and take it away, this was an ongoing thing. here I was , head in charge of a business and I couldn't even afford the toys and
tools the guys under me were buying, because of my luck. I totally got down on myself. I wanted to buy a ham radio that had money for in my pocket at
least six times before, but always something took that money the day before making the purchase. I was working late, no one had brought any work in
that evening yet, I was just shooting the crap with my first shift supervisor that had pulled a double with me that night. I had my back to the door,
when it opened and someone came in. when someone came into the shop a buzzer triggered by a radio shack electric eye buzzed to let us know we had
customers, but this time it didn't buzz, it chimed. The hair on my skin everywhere was standing on end, not with fear, but with some kind of energy.
I was still facing away from the being. I became over flowed with positive feelings, like the greatest I have ever felt in my life, that is the only
way I can tell you that the being whatever it was , was charged with some kind of mind influencing energy. When I turned to face the being , I seen a
man about six foot two with snow white blonde hair and a perfect set of teeth looking at me, his eyes were the bluest I had ever seen, like pools of
blue water from a lagoon. He looked me directly in the eye, ignoring the other guy I was talking to before he came in, and said to me, are you "my
name first and last" . I stood there astonished as this being knew my name, and I had never seen him before in my life. He had a hand behind his
back, would of worried me if I hadn't of felt so positive and happy. I said yes I am this person you ask for. He pulled the hand around, it was the
exact radio I wanted and tried so hard to buy for the last three months of my life. He said to me. I was just praying to God , and he told me that you
needed this radio more than me. So here it is with no strings attached. This was witnessed folks, by a guy who you would call cowboy, as american and
country as can be, later he called this angel a homosexual name that rhymes with tag, and accused me of setting it up. I had no money, did not know
this man, it was for real.
He told me that the message he was to deliver was simple, follow the path laid out for me, quit worrying, he was watching over me. When he left I
watched him climb into a big rig that had no markings on it, none, just all white, yes all white. and drove away. That was my first Visit with a
material giving Angel, and for the record he gave me a 400 dollar radio that I called the police and checked on, it was legal. The plate on the truck
trailer by the way for Bush fans, was a Texas Plate.
Refute it if you want to, I will divulge the name of the witness if someone wants to look him up and talk to him about it if need be to validate the
I have one other encounter I will share later but I need to get back to my mothers side right now at the hospital, her surgery was two and half hours