A LOVE STORY, how love survives even after death

This is a love story about Phil and his wife. If it provides encouragement for anyone who has lost a loved one, I give gratitude to God and the Angels.

Before telling this story, it might clarify things if you knew how I became involved with the Angels. My relationship with the Heavenly Host came about from my seeking to overcome childhood trauma, extreme depression, workplace stress and chronic illness. The journey took many years. After arriving on the other end of my tunnel of darkness, I asked God for a way to serve. I was given the gift of what might be called Angelic prayer. This form of prayer does not beseech or bargain; rather it calls upon the Divine to send Angels to renew a person’s mind and heart by spiritual transformation. I pursued formal training in areas of spirituality; and that training, combined with Angelic prayer became my ministry — my way of serving.

Now for the love story:

Phil’s wife had been bedridden for over a year with an illness that could not be diagnosed or treated. Throughout this period of his wife’s illness, Phil devoted every minute of his time to providing for her needs. His sole job for over a year was giving care to this woman he loved so deeply. Then one day, without any indication of her condition worsening, she left her physical body.

When we met in person, Phil told me he was experiencing lack of purpose and feeling unclear and hopeless about his direction in life. I could see the grief in his eyes and his body gave the same message he expressed verbally.

During our preparation for prayer, Phil shared his deep feelings and desires to overcome his grief. We spoke about the possibility that his wife might come if in the wisdom of the Divine it would serve the highest good for both of them. Phil was prepared for this possibility. The prayer that came from our discussion was a declaration that Phil was full of life, energized, and content to be alive. I asked the Angels to assist in the fulfillment of his prayer and to change into Divine light and love anything interfering with the renewal of his life force.

Please bear in mind that after I make the prayer, I do not know what a person is experiencing. What you read next is from my notes of Phil’s description of his Angelic encounter.

Phil reported seeing various colors and an increased beating of his heart. (Just for your information, angels often show themselves to us through color). He then reported the presence of his wife, as well as a being that was “much bigger.” He and his wife communicated telepathically. Phil received answers to questions that were haunting him, and simultaneously experienced healing. He now knew directly from his wife that she was whole and in eternal peace. (I thought to myself that this was a demonstration of how love survives — even beyond physical embodiment; that Phil’s wife was now being the caregiver for the renewal of her beloved). During his time with his wife and the being that was “much bigger”, he was given the blue color of the Caribbean to help remember his healed state, and was told to go back to “that place” if he experienced any doubts. We brought our prayer time to an end, with Phil being a different person from the one who walked through my door 90 minutes ago.

I checked back with Phil after a few days. He reported that he was staying in touch with his wife. He was aware of the difference in energy between his wife and the being that was “much bigger.” He was sleeping better and feeling lighter in spirit. He also reported noticing that his physical appearance had changed back to its old vibrancy. He had renewed enthusiasm for the work he was doing.

After a few months, I sought Phil’s permission to relay his angel miracle story, I received the following response. (I have deleted personal communications to maintain the sacredness of the messages received from his wife.)

“One of the things that I was most worried about is that, even with all the religious and metaphysical learning I had done, it made no sense that God would let you love and then rip it away. It did not matter of my logic, etc. I still went into a deep funk and could not get out of it. The answers I got…were very settling to me. I needed those answers, and they were given. Also, the deep color of the Caribbean blue… I found myself looking for that color in jewelry and in other places. I even went to the Caribbean to heal in that color. Life is fantastic, and we are on the tip of the wave. How glorious!”

A LOVE STORY

THE BEGINNING