The Saint Angels – Michael, Rafael and Gabriel

February 9, 2009

A vision in a deep sleep.

I saw three angels, their wings were so light that seemed flakes of cotton, but were not. They moved very smoothly and the movement made turned them almost transparent, invisible.

The clothes were tunics that blink, there is not enough to explain what it was, for not knowing anything like it unless they had to trim fabric, one had a crystalline gown, somewhat similar to crystalline water (pure). The second seemed silver and the third one seemed gold. The hair was wavy, not very long, very light, seemed dark blond, not dark brown. It is between the red and blond.

The eyes like soft fire, bright, were lovely, very harmonious, the face of sand color and a little pink. The most perfect lips were soft pink, almost like the color of the palm of our hands. Seemed to breathe through the mouth and this was to see the tips of the teeth.

Had a sadness expression when they looked at me as if wanting to present with joy, but could not.

I saw in their hands and each with a chalice, seemed to be in ivory.

The first angel said to me:

I bring you the Peace of Our Lord Jesus Christ, I am who serves the Most High.

Now the time arrived, woe, woe, woe, to all people. I am Gabriel the Angel.

Within a rectangle, like other times, was now written on a parchment sheet.

The force over the waters, prepare.

The first Chalice was spilled on the ground as bronze powder, down the torrent of water that flooded the nation.

The second angel showed the parchment where it was written:

The wounds are open in the flesh, prepare.

The second chalice was spilled on the earth like blood, causing imbalance of nations, many epidemics, old diseases who came back and others that the world did not know. Humanity challenged the power of God.

So said the Angel. Then He said: I am Raphael the Angel.

The cup now poured a little green liquid; it was a balm to cure the diseases.

The third angel showed me his parchment and in it was written:

The knees will bend to truly worship God.

The third Chalice was spilled; it was like gold powder, transferred to drops of fire that reached the nations.

The Holy Spirit of God consoled the flock, were sheep and was leading them to its purification.

I am Michael the Angel. We who serve the Most High and we announce the approach of the fall of the exalted and those who are still exalting. It will start the time of equality, who sends us to alert you is who Was and who Is, the Beginning and End of all things.

Then they put their hands open about my direction and left promising to come back to help us.