Anyone ever see, something/someone they thought could have been an, "Angel"?

my husband had passed away and I guess I must have checked out for about 3 weeks within my home. Don't remember what I was doing or what had occurred during that time slept I guess. I remember laying on the couch and I felt a hand pushing me into a an upright position even though no one was there. (I for one is deathly afraid of ghosts or apparitions and woulf have ran so fast the wind would carry you with me ) but I wasn't frightened at all. I got up and opened the front door my front porch was cluttered with 3 weeks of newspapers and the mailbox was overflowing. I picked them all up and put them on my kitchen table and the rubber band snapped on one of the newspapers revealing a page with an article that our local high school was offering credited evening classes as if I was on auto pilot I threw on a coat and enrolled in my first class 3 years later I had graduated as an RN. Those classes let me heal. And, yes there are angels and I believe that hand pushing me into a upright position was my mom.

I know someone who I wonder about. He is light like the air and hard to know, but he is always doing little things for people. He's about 70 in appearance and does things like bring in treats for elders, take them to the store or doctor if needed. He is there if anyone needs him, and he never asks anything in return. When I see him I get the feeling of goodness, and wished I could be more like him. If he isn't an angel, he is mighty close to being one.

My friend told me that when her father was placed on hospice in the hospital that a wonderful nurse had stayed with them thru their fathers last night. She was the best nurse/person ever. When they went to the nurses station after the dad had died in the morning and asked for this nurse by name, no one knew who they were talking about. She called again when the night shift came in and again, no one heard of this wonderful woman. My friend swears to this day that she was an angel who was there to take her dad to heaven.

OK, here's what happened. I was in a big "Box" store. Had just checked out in an isle about midway of this big place, had stuff in cart. Looked up to think about which entrance on either end I had parked when I saw her. In the flesh. Long black 3/4 length medium weight coat, black scarf on head, nylons, black dress shoes, I bet lots of people have an old black and white photo of their Grandma in the 1960's, early 70's dressed that way. She looked like a combination of my Great Grandma, and my Grandma, in the face, I heard myself think, "Grandma?". Then I heard back in thought, "Yes, Grandma". Of course the place was crowded and lots of noise and bustle, I was in a hurry, I brushed it off as kinda odd. I kept walking closer to the entrance where she was sitting on a bench. About 1/2 the way there, I glanced up and she was looking right at JUST me, still. I smiled to myself and thought of Grandma, her way of telling me good bye was always a hug followed by her saying "God Bless you, honey", in the sweetest tone and with this certain inflection. I'm smiling thinking of that when I am right at the entrance, and the lady. She's staring at me trying to get eye contact. I slowed gave her eye contact, and guess what she said? "God Bless you, honey." In just the very same tone and inflection. I felt the hairs on my forearms stand straight up!

A big old walk out to the car, put stuff in trunk, cart in coral, I plop down in the driver's seat and turn the key. Just when I started to think, "could that have been", the music CD came on and finished the thought, "an Angel, sent here, from above". (Van Morrison, These Dreams of You)

It bugged me off and on all day. I heard a couple of stories 2nd hand about people seeing "Angels", or at least people who appeared to be from a different time period but were there, plain as day, and several people saw them. Wondering what it meant?

I was so taken in by the spiritual help that I sure didn't look to see if anyone else noticed, nor would I have cared. I have 100% faith and proof enough for me to know that God is here for us in many different ways: angels, relatives that have passed on that still love us, and the strange ways that our needs are met. You could need something and it appears: like the $20 bill in a story here.

Intuition is your connecting rod to God. Tune in and develop your intuition and you can navigate life a bit easier, I think. Have to separate what you want, what Ego wants from what is to be for you. That's hard but start with small things and you'll see that you can tune in to your own intuition. Very helpful.

With caregiving: I think my parents are not long for this earth. Mom went to the doctor and found the narrowing of a major artery. Dad is not in good shape either. Nothing I can do to save them. I must trust that this is the way it is and give the love how I can.

Not easy to love my mother. Can't communicate well with Dad: he's lost his vision and much of his hearing. But love can be felt. Ego junk must be dimmed and the love channel turned on. Even then it can be blocked on the other side!
Just let it travel as it will. Like light, energy, air. There is so much more than what we can "see" with our eyes. I want to "see" more with my heart. No matter obstacles. I am not saying I can easily do this! Much easier to just deal with myself and my intuition concerning myself.

I felt love, warmth & compassion from a woman known to be a healer. She grabbed my hand and I never felt so much warmth and she told me my mother is in Gods arms now. I always felt my mother was/is an Angel. She had this cherub smile and never seem to let pain get her down. Always had hope & love towards everyone. I miss her.

About a couple of days after my father passed away and we were preparing him for his funeral, I was bringing my mother to the hair salon. I am very clumsy, always have been and always will be. I had hurt my knee the month before he died. I had torn my meniscus. Anyway I had to go up this big step and I immediately lost my balance and my mom was behind me and I thought this was it. I was gonna hit the pavement hard and fast but instead I felt something or someone hold me up. That is a first in my lifetime ever! I knew it was my dad. It happened a few more times after that and I had not fallen those times either.
I do believe in Angels but I also believe that everyday humans, like you and me, can act as angels for others.

One time when I was poor as ever, I desperately wanted to attend a meditation event. In order to go to the event I would have to cancel a gig where I could make about $100. One of the devotees said if I have faith that my spiritual path was priority over the worry about money, I'd probably find the money. Well I literally did. I kept supressing my money worry, cancelled the gig, and signed up for the retreat. About two days before the event I was getting into my car and my intuition told me to look down. Right underneath my foot was a wallet with $80 in it. I brought the wallet into the building and asked what to do. Since there were no markings, cards, names or anything in the old wallet, they said, just enjoy the money! So I did.

Another time I prayed for God to send me sign so I would know for sure if the place I would be moving to next would be the right one for me. I had no idea where to move to. I was in my 20's and was ending a relationship with an alcoholic who I was living with. A stranger invited me to be her housemate. When I came to look at her incredible place she was renting there was a sign on the door to my bedroom and it said, "Home at Last!" I had told no one about my sign request. I lived there for three years and to this day I am still really good friends with the lady who had the apartment. That was back in 1980.

My BIL was returning home late at night when he noticed a car traveling at a high rate of speed heading right for him. He was unable to get out of the way. He was hit in the rear with a very hard impact, He felt his car begin to crush up and thought this is it , I'm going to be killed. All at once he felt a form lay on top of him and he knew he was being protected. He had to be cut out of the car and the police said he should have been killed. My BIL said when the " Angel" laid on top of him He just knew it was the Archangel Gabriel protecting him. He didn't know how he knew it was him but he just knew it was.. Everyone in our family always believed him because he was so very sure it was an Angel.

My fathers spirit is always with me. He used to collect bicentennial quarters and would get mad if we spent one. When my daughter was 6, I took her to sea world for her birthday. She wanted to eat at Denny's that night. After we ate she wanted some money to play a claw machine and I told her no because we had spent a lot of money that day. When the waitress gave me back my change, she apologized having to give me so many quarters as they were out of one dollar bills. When I looked at the quarters, every one of them were bicentennial quarters. My dads way of saying "let her play the game. It's her birthday". She won a prize and told me that she won because her "pa pa" had sent her the money. I can always tell without looking when I receive a bicentennial quarter. Sometimes it is dad trying to get my attention about something but most of the time it is his way of letting me know he is with me. The last time I got one, Mom was in critical condition in the hospital. Dad sent it and told me to give it to mom. Mom had been calling out for him when she was in and out of consciousness. I think he was trying to let her know he was with her. It brightened her day. A lot of people have told me that its just a coincidence but I know it's my Dad.