The first time they saved my life I was 2 years old and they came to save me from Whooping cough so I wouldn't die.
another experience was when I was 29 years old and working as a landscaper. I was in my truck and following a dump truck full of large boulders from a quarry to place in the yard of a cliff house in La Jolla, California (pronounced La Hoya because it's Spanish). I noticed Archangel Michael was sitting on one of the boulders we were to place so I knew it was likely a life or death moment in my life was coming because he was there trying to protect me personally.
So, when we got to the expensive house in La Jolla where we were to place these boulders in their front yard (because their back yard was a view spot on a cliff overlooking the beach city of La Jolla) there were several men from Mexico helping us. My partner in this business had welded a hydraulic arm onto his dump truck and so when the arm broke while putting a boulder the size of a car in place I told him I didn't want to do any more bouldering because it almost got me when the hydraulic arm weld broke off the dump truck.
These are just two of the many many experiences I have had during my life where angels have saved my life over and over again throughout my life.
Angels are the main reason I'm still alive here at age 75 now.
By God's Grace
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