*Still Proudly Flowing In The Supernatural*

Psalm 34:7, King James Version

The angel of the Lord encampeth round about them that fear him, and delivereth them.

Psalm 91:11, King James Version

11 For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways.

I could make an awfully long list of all the bullshit that’s been happening lately, but I won’t bother. Too many people like to know things for the wrong reasons, as has been proved to me time and again these past couple of years. Might be best to keep it zipped, for now. Never know who might wander on here…..

Throughout everything, I have been able to keep strong faith, see prayers answered, and see miracle after miracle happen. Some for myself, some for others. This is strongly contributed to a few certain people who shall remain nameless. I’ll note, though, that it’s easier to have faith for outside circumstances rather than ones close to home.

But of course, once in awhile it’s needed for myself. Yay. Not. Recently has been one of those times.

One night I was out walking and turned to go down a street. I regularly walk this route and never see anything that unusual. This time, however, my eyes were drawn to an orange light. (I swear, I could feel that it had been there waiting for me or something). Bright orange, like the color used to display caution at a construction site. It was about level with the street lights, but behind them a little bit. About the same width as the light on top of the street lights, but longer. Twice as long, maybe. And it was moving, gliding slowly towards me. A super-bright, free-floating orb I think is the best way to describe it.

I stopped and tried to get a picture of it, but no matter how hard I tried I could not get it to come into the screen to take the picture. It was having none of it. I could move the camera all around and get anything else into focus, but it was like this thing refused to get a photograph taken. The screen either stayed black, or it was a bright, white, blurry blast on the screen. Which is funny, because it damn sure was bright neon orange! Each time when I put the phone down from trying the picture, which must have been at least half a dozen times, it would start moving towards me again. I tried to look straight at it, but it was just way too bright and I kept blinking. The final time I went to get its picture, as I was pulling out my phone and blinking because of the brightness of the thing, I saw it become a perfect five-pointed star shape at the end of it, and all of a sudden it started gliding away from me, but not backwards. By then it was almost-but not quite-in front of me, and it kind of turned around ninety degrees so the end with the star that was facing me was now going forward. Forward from where I was facing, I mean. Sideways from the way it had been coming at me before.

I stood there for a few minutes trying to get a picture, but with the same results as before. Finally, when it became so small and far away it wasn’t even as big as those lights on a plane, it let me get a short video. By then it was more of a reddish orange, another weird thing. And even more weird…..it was white in the short video I got. And I’m telling you, it was not actually white at all.

I started walking again, and about a quarter mile down the road I turned around again and stopped. The same light was still gliding slowly across the sky, and it was still small, far away, and the reddish orange color.

I got ahold of a few different people and all of them said the same thing: an angelic visit. Which made sense. I had that same thought. I figured I would have felt ill at ease if it was anything demonic, and it possibly would have turned back around when I turned my back if it was wanting to attack me. Also I have the habit of praying in the spirit and listening to preaching while out walking, and I had been making declarations while in prayer for certain situations to be remedied by the Lord asap right before it appeared. Oh, and the dog stayed calm the whole time. Other than acting like any dog out walking and not wanting to stay still. But she never displayed any signs or behavior of it being a problem.

A week-and-half, maybe two weeks, later, I was listening to a church service and the guy speaking was giving an example of a Hebrews 13:2 experience he had years ago. At the end, he said he went to develop a picture he had taken of the guy who turned out to be an angel, and all it was, was a big white blur. And the service was from a few Sundays ago, which was around the time I had this experience. (That’s confirmation if ever there was confirmation)!