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CREATORS OF HEAVEN AND HELL | ALIENS ABOUT ETERNAL LIFE | HISTORY OF CLINICAL DEATH | HOW TO AVOID HELL | DESCRIPTION OF HEAVEN


The angels are the “Tall white aliens” have passed after the death of the material body to the eternal life in the heavenly world
. Their bodies are semimaterial created using high technology. The body is perfect, it doesn’t hurt, getting older, recovering itself from damage of any complexity.

Angels have many important things in the ethereal world. One of the main tasks is to monitor the person to whom he was assigned, and view the accumulated information about him, his actions, thoughts, select good and bad. It is necessary to know that no thought and no action will be missed.  On the last day of human life are counted his good and evil deeds, and a decision is made.
If good deeds more, the man is sent to Heaven, and if on the contrary, the man is sent to Hell. People have different time in Hell, from a couple hours to hundreds of years, it depends on how much someone has sinned. Also in Paradise, the reward is different for everyone. If man lived only for himself, being selfish, indifferent, but not causing evil to others, then as a reward he will receive not a Palace but a barn.

After the death of his ward, an angel is escorting him to Heaven or Hell. The angel chooses the most vivid memories about the man, as a summing up of a life lived that everyone will see after death, flying in the “tunnel”.

In the civilization of the “Tall whites aliens” angels performs an educational function for the young generation, warn against bad behavior and can give advice. Angels are forbidden to communicate with earthlings in connection with the law on “non-interference in the development of mankind”. But sometimes they can still talk to people. There are a lot of stories when kind voice saved a man from death or from bugs life.

«Traveling on with the angel, we passed a place where there were beautiful, white horses. These horses looked as noble as marble chess pieces. They looked as if they were huge statues that had been chiseled out of boulders, but they were real and alive. Their hooves were gigantic. They were pure white and very regal.
Heaven is a busy place. It is filled with activity and excitement… In one area of heaven I saw saintly men who wore beautiful white robes.The people I saw in heaven had distinctive features and were from all nations of the earth.
Divine, perfect order and purpose characterize everything that happens in heaven. Both angels and mans are continuously engaged in excellent, joyful service. No one is idle. No one is ever bored. When we receive new heavenly bodies, we will never grow tired or become weak. We will never know fatigue. Our supernatural bodies will never lose their strength.
The features of all the people I saw in heaven were beautiful. Not one person had any scars, and they all looked radiant and handsome.
I remember thinking: – Heaven is real. These people are real. These angels are real. All of this is beautiful and real.
The angel accompanies man to HeavenThen angel said: You can see children there. When a mother loses a child, even as the fruit of your womb was cast before its time. I know. I know about the babies that are murdered while they are still in their mother’s bodies-the aborted lives that are cut off and unwanted. I know about the stillborn and those children who are born with crippling defects. From the time of conception, each is a soul.
Their souls are taken to heaven. In heaven they are loved, and they become perfect beings. They get perfected bodies. All over the planet there was a feeling of being loved, a sense of perfect well-being. Every thing was perfect. Here and there amid the lush green grass and pools of crystal clear water.
Everywhere I looked, there were children engaged in all kinds of activities. Each child wore a spotless white robe and sandals. The white robes were so bright that they glistened in the magnificent light on the planet. A profusion of color everywhere accented the whiteness of the children’s robes…Back on Earth, I wrote a book about this amazing world.»

«I see the ship, but the two angels who were escorting the woman. She looked amazingly beautiful and young, even though I knew she had been very old when she passed away. This transport looked something like a cable car without the cables. It was truly amazing to be able to see a transport close up. The angels who escort these transports all wear white gowns with purple sashes at the waist.»

«Then, we found ourselves in front of a huge wall. There was a gate with a pair of doors which was the entrance to the of heaven. We were astonished at what was happening to us. Along us were two angels.
The angels began to talk to us. Their language was very different from ours, neither was it like any Earthly language. These angels were welcoming us and they opened those immense doors. We saw a wonderful place, with many different things. When we came inside, a perfect peace filled our hearts.»

«At midnight on the first floor of my house appeared two men in bright white shining jumpsuits and came up to the second floor where I was staying. These angels were beautiful. They had white hair, whiter than snow and blue eyes. Their skin was as soft as a baby’s yet their bodies were muscular like a bodybuilder. These angels are powerful!! One of the angels started motioning me to leave my body. I left my body. I with angels crossed through the atmosphere at lightning speed.
As I left my body that night and I was flying at an incredible rate of speed.. I was able to look down and see the planet earth. Then I passed right next to the moon, this glorious moon that brightens the night sky on the earth.»

The voice of an angel saves lives


ANGEL TOLD ME WHO HE REALLY IS

(Excerpt): “I sleep as usual. Night I suddenly woke up from a strange tingling in my body, and realized that I can’t move. It was like I was paralyzed, this was scary. Next came something I could not quite understand. I was floating above the bed, some force began to pull me towards the window, flew through the glass, as if it was not, and went to the light.

I woke up in the oval room with the grey walls. Before me was a creature considerably taller than me, strong build with long blonde hair. He was dressed in a silver jumpsuit. The face of a man, distinguished only absolutely white skin. I noticed, and other such creatures, some of them were women.

The stranger said that they took me to pass along important information. We talked for a while. He said that in the universe there are many intelligent civilizations and not all of them friendly. Their civilization protects humanity from dangers from space. Now they are concerned about the ecology of our planet and the low spiritual level of the people.

I asked them why they are so similar to us, and why protect. The stranger smiled at me and said that people have with them is the direct relationship we were created for the experiment that is controlled for thousands of years. In the middle of the room, a large holographic screen.

I saw the first ancient people, then another time, and new people. Then the screen disappeared.

He said that people are technologically advanced enough to accept and understand this truth and after a while they will appear. I asked, will I survive until this moment. He replied Yes, but I’m already far not young. Then I asked how many years they live. The stranger said that more than 700 years, and then transferred to another dimension, and about us, they also cared for people no death. It was hard to believe.

He said he will show me this world. We and another woman went into another room. There in the middle was a table, on which I was asked to lie down. The stranger said that when I separated from body, “there” will be waiting for me accompanying. He brought to my mind the device is in the form of an elongated iron tube, and I seem to have fallen into the darkness.

Opening my eyes, I realized that I was standing next to, but my body was lying on the table, it was so weird. I felt myself, hands and feet were in place. In the room I saw another creature with the same light body as I have. He had bright blue eyes.

We climbed up and through the ceiling. I saw a disc-shaped object from which we departed. Then we were carried with great speed away from the Earth. I saw a black space and stars. Then they faded, leaving only black and light ahead. When the light flooded all around.

We were on a bright green field. I was wondering what planet this is? All around shimmered from the light coming from nowhere. In the distance I saw a large city of skyscrapers with unusual shapes. We descended the hill and went to the town.

When we got closer to town, I saw a high wall around the perimeter and the high door. My companion said that here begins a new life after death, and there are my dead relatives too. He approached the doors and they opened. Beyond the gates he came to a wide street. The light passed through the transparent walls of the houses. The street was bright figures of people. It was a very beautiful sight.

We had to go back. We again flew through the black space of the cosmos to the Earth. When I was in the aircraft, then saw over my body stood two aliens. I felt that I was dragged back into the body.

Blonde stranger said that now I have precious knowledge to live and not to fear death. He also said that we will meet again and they will show me another world, which can be reached after death. Then I returned home the same way. I decided to write down what happened to me.”

THE VOICE OF AN ANGEL SAVES LIVES

The voice warned of the danger

«I have a large powerful motorcycle. I was riding home behind a slow driver. I was less than a kilometre from home when we approcahed a right hand bend. The car in front signalled to turn right (remember in Australia we drive in the left lane) into what I presumed was their driveway. As they slowed I went to pass on their left between them and the metal armco barrier. Just as I went to do this i heard very clearly “Paul No!”

I was struck by the directness and gentleness of this. I understood it was just a suggestion and it was my decision to take that advice or not. I had no idea at the time who could have said this as there was no one around and to hear something so clear inside my helmet and above the engine noise. In both my confusion and amazement I decided not to pass the car but to stay behind and wait till it turned right into the driveway. JUST as i did that the car suddenly turned to the left into a driveway just beyond teh armco barrier. If I had have tried to pass them I would have had to crash into them and or the armco barrier. The thing is it all seemed perfectly natural to hear this voice. I tried to rationalise this later but I know for certain it was my beaitiful God sent guardian angel. Thank you so much.»

Incredible story of salvation on the orbital station “Mir”

Incredible story of salvation on the orbital station MirIn the 90-ies of the last century there has been an incredible story of salvation on the orbital station “Mir”. «On the orbital station “Mir” was preparing to work in space. On the eve of one of the crew members had a strange dream. A voice warned that when the astronauts will go into space, there will be disconnected system handrails. Through time the dream repeated, and the voice once again reminded about the danger.

What was the surprise of the astronauts, when performing a task in outer space, in exactly the place they found the lack of coherence between the handrails. If the astronaut drew attention to this problem that would happen the tragedy.»

How a Voice saved my life

«Let me tell you about the night the angels saved my life. I was a college student, waiting for the rest of my scene design class to arrive at the theater. We had to build the scenery for a production of “South Pacific.” Since I was the first to arrive, I sat down in an old folding chair on the stage and got out my unabridged Shakespeare to catch up on my reading.

I was the only person present in the theater. Nevertheless, as soon as I sat down, I distinctly heard the command, “Get out of the way!” I looked around to see who had spoken, but no one was there.

I thought, “I’m not in anybody’s way. I’m the only person here.”

The first time I heard, “Get out of the way!” it sounded like the voice of someone in the theater. It sounded like that several times, the same words repeating in the empty theater. Then it seemed to crawl inside my head to repeat itself, but it still sounded like someone else was saying, “Get out of the way.” It had a very distinct and different sound from my usual thoughts and felt nothing like my usual thought process.

I told myself that I was imagining things, and I tried to control my thoughts and get rid of that voice that kept repeating, “Get out of the way.”

That night I had a lot of reading to do, so I sat there, trying to read, and the phrase kept repeating itself: “Get out of the way! Get out of the way!” Other students began to arrive on the stage, but I still sat in the old chair and tried to read.

How a Voice saved my lifeFinally, the command “Get out of the way!” got louder and louder in my mind and repeated over and over like an urgent scream. I thought if I couldn’t get that phrase out of my mind and focus on my reading, then I should get busy with the scenery.

As “Get out of the way!” screamed in my mind like an alarm, I stood up and pulled the folding chair about six feet toward the back of the stage. Before I could take my hand off the chair, a huge metal lighting batten, weighing hundreds of pounds, fell with a loud boom on the exact spot where I had been sitting. It shook the stage.

I had moved out of the way just in time. If I had sat there only a few seconds longer, I would have been killed. The supernatural message of what I believe was an angel saved me even though I did all I could to ignore it!»

 Story from South Africa

«When I was in my 20s, I spent 4 years travelling the world. I was in South AfricaThe voice of angel saves lives, just outside Durban, and a friend had taken me on his motorbike to his favourite waterfall. We had both been swimming but I got cold, so went to sit on a patch of green grass. To get there, I had to step from the sand I was on, over a log then across a bit to the grass. I was walking medium speed, and lifted one foot to step over the log, when a VERY loud booming masculine voice shouted “STOP“. Except the shout wasn’t heard with my ears, it was INSIDE my head. Hard to explain. Also, there was nobody else around except Tim and I, and he was still happily swimming. I stopped, wondering what had just happened. I still had my foot in the air above the log. I looked around, and spotted what I thought was a leaf waving about 6 inches from my big toe. It took me a few seconds to realise that it wasn’t a leaf, but a snake. A Black Mamba. He had his head raised, and was licking the air right near my toe. He was waiting to see what my next move was to be, and he had seen me long before I saw him. I slowly backed up, and walked very carefully backwards to where Tim was. I have no explanation fro the voice that I heard, except that it was so loud and was inside my head rather than heard with my ears, and it came at a time when I didn’t feel in any danger at all – in fact I was very calm and happy. I feel that it was my guardian angel who shouted at me to stop, as I would have stepped right on the snake. My guardian angel saved my life.»

The voice of an angel

The voice of an angel«It was rush hour one moring, and I was walking accross Penn. Avenue NW, DC. I was not paying attention because I had alot on my mind. I just recently divorced, and there father just really not wanting to just be kind to his children. A son getting ready to go to college, and worried about my daughter, my grand child and my mother. It seemed as if everything was coming down on me at one time. I had got to the corner and looked to my left and so that there was no traffic coming towards me, so I stepped off the curve and crossed four lanes. I got to the middle of the median and it never even dawned on me that I never even onced looked up to see if the walk sign was even on. Once I got to the middle of the street I never stopped to look to the right to see if any cars were coming towards me or if I had the walk sign, my mine was truly gone. I got ready to take that step that would put me in the first of four lanes, and I felt something come over me. It seemed as if An Angel or God himself touched my right shoulder and said “Step back and look to your right”. It was as if there was a force that stopped me. When I stepped back and looked to the right, once my right foot went back and I looked up not one but 10 cars were flying down the street at least 40 miles an hour. The wind and the closeness I felt from not just that first initial car was frightfull. I immediatley knew God was watching over me and that I had a purpose in life. I did feel and hear that voice, so calm and angelic.»

Voice

«In the first years of my marriage, after the birth of my son Mike, I was terribly depressed. I wanted to commit suicide, and pointed my car toward a ten foot concrete wall and pressed the gas pedal. The car moved forward, then, Someone touched my thigh, and said, very audibly, “You are not done yet”. All the depression was gone, all the suicidal feelings were gone, I was at total peace. A year later, I gave birth to my daughter, Mary Barbara and even though my marriage ended in divorce, I now have children and grand-children. Praise God!»

 Vietnam War

«The first time I ever heard an angel was many years ago and that voice saved me as well as the others who were with me. I was stationed on the aircraft carrier U.S.S. Forrestal during the Vietnam War. On July 29, 1967, I was in a compartment with several other men who had worked all night, trying to catch some sleep before the next shift. An airplane on deck misfired a missile and it struck a fuel tank on a plane and exploded. After the initial explosion, the bombs started to cook off and explode, opening the deck. Bombs fell through the holes and down through the ship’s nine levels, killing as they exploded. The ship’s cabins and corridors were filled with thick smoke and we were trapped until I heard a voice that said, “Come this way if you want to live!” I followed that voice along with the other crewmen in my quarters to safety. I never met who was behind that voice until 30 years later. But that, my friends, is another story. My life has had its ups and downs, but through these years, the angels Michael, Gabriel and others have blessed me with philosophical insight, tools for healing and visions of what is to come. It is up to you to explore these pages and find what is true for you.»

Warning

«I was riding inside a bus. It was a long ride to my home and little did I know that I had fallen asleep. In what it seemed to be a long while, I was awakened by a voice which told me to wake up. I was compelled to do so and I woke up. Right there and then I saw men who seemed to be planning something bad toward me. Strangely, they seemed unaware that I woke up and was studying their moves. At what seemed to be the precise moment in which they were about to manifest their plan on me, I shouted back at the bus driver to stop the bus. Strangely enough, those bad looking guys didn’t lay a hand on me when they could do so. They helplessly watched me got off that bus. I couldn’t forgot that commanding voice that delivered me from harm. If I didn’t woke up immediately, I could have been taken by those group of men. I thought I was rescued by the Blessed Mother or my guardian angel. Nevertheless, I am thankful to God that he delivered me from harm’s way.»

Angel Saved Me from Attack

Angel Saved Me from Attack«I live in South Africa and I am living proof that angels do exist. In June, 2005 I went to visit my husband, who was working in a town called Beira in Mozambique. It was 1:30 a.m. and I just couldn’t get to sleep, so I got up and left the third-floor flat where we were staying and walked across the road and sat on a low wall with my feet on the beach.

I must have been sitting there for about 15-20 minutes when suddenly I felt my feet being pulled out from under me and I was being dragged down the beach toward the water. There were two African men, one dragging me by my legs and the other grabbing me by my hair and pushing a panga (a handmade sword) into the side of my throat. As they dragged me, I heard a voice say, “Don’t let them pull you away from the light.” (Approximately 20 metres behind me on the opposite side of the road was a very high streetlight.)

I realised that I was in very big trouble, and I knew that there was nobody around to hear me if I screamed and no one that would walk by and see what was happening.

Immediately I knew that it was humanly impossible for me to fight off these two grown men, who had me pinned to the sand. I realised then that the only way I was going to survive this attack would be a miracle, so immediately I started asking God to help me. I spoke loudly, and over and over and over again I pleaded with God to send an angel to save me.

The man who had my legs pinned down ripped my pants open and my shirt and was at the same time trying to get his pants off. He said to me in broken English, “I’m going to rape you.” And the other one who had my head pinned down and the panga to my throat said, “And then I kill you.”

I just continued to fight and ask God to send an angel to help me over and over again. The one kept on asking me, “Who you speak? Who you speak?” I didn’t even answer him; I just continued to pray aloud.

All of a sudden, the one sitting on my legs looks over me and upward, and I will never forget the expression on his face. His expression was of total disbelief and he said something to the other one in Portuguese. I struggled to turn my head backward in the sand to see what he was looking at, and that was when I saw the angel. As high as the streetlight was, directly in front of it was what I can only describe as a very tall human form that looked as if a sheet had been draped over it from head to toe. And the streetlight was radiating out from behind it. I heard a very gentle voice say to me, “You’re going to be okay.” And then it disappeared.

Out of nowhere, words seemed to be put in my mouth and I suddenly said, “Money, money, money!”

The one with the knife said, “Where?” I turned my head in the sand and indicated toward the building across the road where we were staying. They exchanged a few words in Portuguese and I was pulled to my feet by my hair from behind. The one grabbed my left arm and twisted it behind my back and held it there and pushed me forward. The other one walked directly behind me with the knife pushed into the small of my back. We went back up the beach, crossed the road and had to walk down a dark alleyway to get to the entrance at the back of the building.

The entire time that we were walking, I felt this warm, comforting pressure all the way down the right hand side of my body, and I immediately knew that it was an angel walking beside me. The building stood on stilts, and at night the men would park their vehicles underneath the building and the street children would crawl under the vehicles to sleep because the heat from the engines would give them warmth for a while.

As we reached the back of the building, I started to shout out to my husband on the third floor. After a few minutes the window slid open and one of his employees who had fallen asleep in the lounge looked down and shouted to me, “Carol, what’s going on? What do those men want?” I told him that they wanted to kill me and they wanted money. I begged him to wake my husband.

As all this was happening, I heard movement from under the vehicles. I knew it was the street children that were probably coming out to see what was going on. It was dark under the building and I think the movement of the street kids distracted the men for a split second and I felt their grip on my wrists loosen ever so slightly and a voice said to me, “Now, run!” I aggressively twisted and turned my body and got out of their grip and ran for the staircase.

The next thing I knew, I was sitting on my husband’s bed. He says that I passed them on the staircase on their way down, but I don’t remember that. All I knew was that I had seen an angel and it had saved my life. I saw it with my own eyes and I know for sure that they both saw it, too. I thank God every day for them and I often “send” some of them to others when I see they need comfort or protection and then they return again.

I have absolutely no doubt that everyone has at least one guardian angel that they can call on in times of need. I’m very blessed because I have a few. The men were never caught and I have no hatred toward them, but I do believe that for the rest of their lives they will be trying to explain to others what they saw that night. And that is a blessing on its own.»

 

CREATORS OF HEAVEN AND HELL | ALIENS ABOUT ETERNAL LIFE | HISTORY OF CLINICAL DEATH | HOW TO AVOID HELL | DESCRIPTION OF HEAVEN

 

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