My Dad and My Angel Cards

My name is Angelina and my passion is reading angel cards. Angel cards are the tool with which I communication with angels. I learned to use it a few year ago. This is my story

I was married before and had gone through a painful divorce. I lived in CT then. My mother has always lived in RI, so every weekend I would travel to RI to visit Mom and a relative or two and/or a friend or two. I’d always bring my two Siamese cats (the Siamese twins as I called them) with me in their carrier, on the seat next to me.

This one particular weekend was a rather good one, but when I left on Sunday late afternoon to go back to CT, it began snowing like mad. I traveled all back roads (usually less traffic so I made better time), and at one point I had to go up and come back down a rather steep hill. As I crested the hill, I saw a very long line of cars coming up toward me on the other side of the road. It was blizzard-like conditions and I happened to notice a bad accident at the bottom of the hill.

My name is Angelina and my passion is reading angel cards.

I pumped my brakes lightly so that I’d come down the hill slowly, but suddenly the car began to spin. I tried to remain calm and remember everything I’d ever read about turning the wheel into the spin, etc., but I couldn’t gain control of the car. I hit one of the sign posts on my side of the road, bounced off of that, did a complete 180 as I was spinning very fast across the road. I closed my eyes as my heart began pumping faster and faster, sure that one of those other cars would slam into us, killing us. We slammed into the guard rail on the other side of the road and came to a stop, facing the wrong way. I slowly opened my eyes and checked “my babies” who were a little shook up from the wild ride, but doing okay in their carrier.

My whole body began to shake uncontrollably and I began to cry. I got out of the car to check the damage and slipped and fell, suddenly realizing that the entire hill was one huge sheet of ice. I saw the damage to the rear of the car – we had just missed ramming the gas tank. There was a lot of damage, but it looked drivable.

“Daddy told me and he said you would be fine.”. She told me that she’s been reading angel cards foe months now and the help her understand the events that are about to come.

When I got back into the car, I realized that I was totally all alone. There were no cars anywhere! That whole line of cars I’d seen had vanished into thin air. Eventually a couple of cars passed me, but no one stopped to help me. The shaking continued, as did the tears, and I slowly turned the car around and decided to try to continue the drive home (I was at the halfway mark of my journey). Suddenly I felt a warmth around me. It was my father, who had passed away a few years earlier. It was as if I was sitting in his lap and his arms were encircling me. Then I heard his voice telling me that I would be fine and to just go home. And I did.

When I got to my apartment, I got the cats settled and then raced to the phone to call my mother. I was a couple of hours late and I was sure she’d be panicked. When she answered the phone, she asked if I’d been in an accident. I said, “Yes, how did you know?” Her answer was simple. “Daddy told me and he said you would be fine.”. She told me that she’s been reading angel cards foe months now and the help her understand the events that are about to come. She feels my father is with her when she reads the angel cards.

Since then I decided to buy a pack of angel cards and do angel card reading on my spare time in order to communicate with my guardian angel.

Just for the record, my father’s name was Raphael, the name of one of the Archangels. Do I believe in angels? You bet I do. Do I have a special Guardian Angel watching over me? One of the best. Love to all, LadyRose