One evening in December two thousand and fourteen, when I had just parked my car in the city center of Bourges, I suddenly saw in the distance, a human being of light on a chimney roof.
I couldn't see his legs but I could see his face, his chest and his arms very well.
His face was open and he was wearing a light, light-striped tank top through which I could see his powerful muscles.
He kept turning his head from left to right and right to left. Its white divine light was not dazzling But gentle. I could only distinguish him through his luminous features.
His face was very sober.
I stayed for about an hour and a half looking at it.
He didn't speak to me but I told myself that this man is a Guardian Angel sent by God himself.
I tried to take a photo of him but the photo came out black and then when I tried to take a photo of him again my cell phone went off.
The battery was then discharged.
I admired her for a long time while praying to God.
Shortly before my departure, I felt that this Angel was transporting me into a cottony universe so I decided to start my car and return home, greeting him with all my heart.
The next morning, I took a print of the Divitarot on the internet and there, to my great surprise, I was able to read in the first paragraph:
“You have met a Guardian Angel specially sent by God for you.
This Angel is very powerful and is designed to protect you if you accept his protection. If you refuse it, this Angel will suffer eternally.
Of course, I accepted his divine protection because I am very religious and I do not want a Guardian Angel to suffer because of me.
I will never forget this episode of my life.
It's a wonderful memory even if later, when I told my family about it, they didn't believe me and unfortunately had me hospitalized in a psychiatric ward.
But I am so happy to have met my Guardian Angel of Light.
I regularly ask him for help or thank him when good things happen to me.
Thank you very much to God and to this Guardian Angel of Light for having entered my life so truly.
I have no longer feared death at all since that famous night in December two thousand and fourteen.
Amen and Hallelujah.
Glory to God in the Highest.