When God Sent the Angels to Me Part 2

By Rome

This is Part 2 of my book that describes the angels and how I live with them now. The angels came because of the Blessed Virgin Mary. I was assaulted by the darkness for years due to witchcraft. One day, a lot happened that stopped me from my writing for a long, long time. I was touched by Jesus and the Virgin Mary and through them, I have discovered a very personal journey that took me into pathways which I was told is simply unbelievable to hear but it is all true. I have shared images of angels and this book shares in part my personal journey finding God and some of the reasons that caused all my winged friends to save me. With that kind of love given to me from many saints like Saint Francis of Assisi and Saint Padre Pio, angels and the Blessed Virgin Mary, I have learned to express and love more, and to know the tough road towards forgiveness. In all this, I have learned that God is above everything and that He watches all of us. When you read my story, you will know I am living proof that God never abandons but gives.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rome
• Release date: Oct 16, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311401885

Rome

Rome now lives in the United States where her passion for justice and civil liberties comes forth through writing that she hopes conveys the complexity of the human mind in all its most variant forms.

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When God Sent the Angels to Me

Part 2

By Rome

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I always believe that your hands are two parts of your body which make a lot of connection for you because they tell about you in a lot of ways. If you want to establish contact with the angels, use your hands. Express yourself and commit your love to God. When you pray, you emit energy that attracts the angels like this little angel cherub which is so happy basking in my hands. Trust me, they will feel comfortable with you when they think they can trust you but that comes with an honest love for God. You must open up to God from your heart. No one else can do this for you. The white hands you see are higher angel beings also joining in the prayer. The bluish tone color that emerges is proof that blessed Saint Michael is around. He is a very amazing angel and I will share my story about him soon.

Chapters

≈ 5 Bring the Angels Out in You

≈ 6 Take Control of the You

≈ 7 Do Angels Live in Our World?

≈ 10 Miracle Images Enclosed in Part 2:

Part I of Book Highlights:

Image of Baby Cherub and Angels Touching My Hand

Image of the Virgin Mary as Shown by Jesus

Image of the Holy Light Falling

Images of the Face of Saint Paul

Image of Hand Rising from Second Floor

Bonus Image: Angel Causes Whirlwind as I read the Litany

Part 2 of Book Highlights:

Image of Angels Zooming Through My Daughter

Proof of Angels

Proof that Angel Exorcism Exists

Image of Saint Augustine of Hippo

Saint Francis of Assisi is Seen Rising from A Prayer Read

Image of Virgin Fatima as She Appeared to Me

Image of the Devil Taking the Form of the Virgin Fatima

Image of Cute Angel Boy Flying into Room

Angel is Seen Walking Around Prayer Area

Bonus Image: Angels Help Me Light the Candle

Bring the Angels Out in You:

Many times, as I watched my little angel friends join me in prayer, I have wondered about them. Who are they? What are they made of and were they once human beings? How can they be shaped like us sometimes and at other times, not? If they were once humans, how old would they be by now working as angels for God? Have they served the centuries? What would their population count be today if we can see all of them with our eyes? Heaven only knows…that would be quite the number but I figured they seem happy where they are. It must be nice being given the privilege to be an angel to guide someone like me who needs so much help here on earth.

I remember when the supernatural hit me in 2013, my daughter had a strange dream. It is one of the most vivid I would remember because it was a dream that my little girl told me which didn't make sense at all for her. We have raised her Hindu and so, for my child to tell me things about the scene of the crucifixion and how people looked in her dream is simply bizarre. There was no way she would have known the kind of clothes worn and sandals used of those times. She told me that a woman asked her what she was doing because she wasn't supposed to be there and this woman was covered she told me like the way the Virgin Mary was. She had something over her head and was wearing sandals of some kind.

When my child had that dream, I was already possessed by demons. I simply did not realize I would need an exorcism soon. In fact, when the angels came, I figured out I had been living with the demons in me for years and simply did not know. The demons have been increasing by the numbers given the continued witchcraft attacks my parents did in Malaysia, and so, I was in serious trouble because there were many in me. Don't ask me what they were. I remember checking up the internet and felt really frightened to know just what these demons could be because over time, an image of the demon with bull's head formed at my back. It was that ghastly for me.

When my daughter had the dream, the Virgin Mary, I believe, was reaching out to her so I knew they would not abandon me.

Mama, I saw my guardian angel in the dream. He is so cute, she told me, He has blonde hair and a white pampers. He was naughty and flying around. He was so small Mama like a baby.

I looked at her surprised.

How do you know that is your guardian angel?

He told me he watches over me and he is a baby, Mama. He flies and he is so cute. I touched him.

She seemed so animated, so filled with angelic wants and I stroked my daughter.

What else did you see?

I saw Saint Michael. He was tall and holding something in his hand.

A sword? I asked. We all know Saint Michael always held a sword.

No, it was not. He was holding something very long in his hand.

I told her it had to be a sword and she told me how she had seen Padre Pio come stroke her head and smile.

He does not talk very much. He is very strict.

I smiled.

They said they have to help you and they were here now. They said they have to do something for you.

Is that what happened? I asked.

She nodded.

I saw the Virgin Mary. She is very beautiful and Saint Michael has blond hair.

I smiled but I had an image of Padre Pio form on my skin where my heart is. Through that image, a lot happened. That was the area the angels began to protect. The demonic images would happen all over my body but the one place they were denied entry was the place where my heart stood. They guarded the area with swords. I would rub my skin and see all these angel images form on me. They were warrior angels with long spears. I am not kidding about that. They were ready for the fight.

The more the attacks continued from my parents' use of witchcraft on me, the more the trouble. At the heart of everything, was me. My parents asked the voodoo man to kill me if I continued to rebel against them. Their rationale to him was I had become bad following my marriage to my husband and was not the obedient daughter I used to be. Just so you know, my parents were broke because of the immense debts caused by their two sons, and were living off our loans all these years. However, it seemed that while they used the expensive house as collateral, they were in a secret pact with their greedy son for years to run off to the United States and hide. In the meantime, as they planned this pact which would take years to happen, both my parents wanted me to continue loaning the monies without question. They never troubled their son and I have asked them why and was told it was because he is broke.

When they went to see this wicked man in Malaysia to do the voodoo, my parents did the most terrible thing anything any one could do. Not only did they use witchcraft on us, they used the loans they asked for from us, to pay this voodoo man. Imagine. My parents were using my monies to plan my death! How much more cruel can it get? In fact, both these people God gave me as parents have done the most horrible thing no parent would do to their child. They did everything parents do not and I have always forgiven them. It was somehow, and most strangely, my behavior to forgive my parents for all trespasses.

God made me too forgiving and both my parents, after borrowing huge amounts monies from us claiming suicide and bad health, were now looking to kill my husband and myself because of their dependency on our monies. I will explain in time so you understand how but suffice to say I have never seen my parents as threats. I do now and I fear for my family. A centipede had dropped on my head somewhere in the house at 2 am in the night one day. I do not know how that happened at all. What are the chances of something happening like that? I know in all my years of living in my home, I have never seen centipedes fly but I felt something