Wow, that's all i can say.
God is some awesome, and we never know how or what he is doing to protect 
and guide his children.
Rhonda 2

----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Phil Scovell" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Sunday, April 23, 2006 7:56 PM
Subject: What Them Angels


> By the way, I have confirmed this story with my sister Ruth.  She has had 
> at
> least three angelic experiences that I know of but I'll have to ask her if
> she has had more.
>
> Phil.
>
>
>
> His Name Was Angel
>
>     A couple of years ago, my brother in law's father was dying
> of cancer.  He was at home, on oxygen, and was failing steadily
> each day.  My sister Ruth, and her husband Steven, were going on a
> trip to the Pacific islands and stopped at Steven's home to visit
> his dad.  they lived almost on the ocean.  You can stand in the
> front yard and see the ocean and the beach down below so it is a
> beautiful place to live.  Steve, my brother in law, grew up in
> this house.  they stayed a day or two with his parents and then,
> because his dad encouraged him to, left to board the airplane for
> the Pacific.
>
>     Ruth and Steve were seated on the airplane and the door was
> swinging closed when it stopped and the stewardess began speaking
> to someone at the door.  She turned and walked down the rows and
> stopped at their seats and said, "You have an emergency phone
> call."  Steve and Ruth walked to the door and into the jetwalk
> that was still attached to the airplane.  A black man, who was an
> employee of that airline was standing there and told them that
> they had an emergency phone call.  Steven acknowledged that he was
> expecting the call because his father was dying.  Steven said, "I
> don't have my cell phone."  The black man said, "You can use my
> cell phone, sir, but the plane is taking off and we need to step
> into the building so they can remove the jetwalk.  the cell phone
> reception will be better inside anyway."  Ruth and Steven and the
> airline employee walked down the jetwalk and into the building.
> The jetwalk was removed and the plane moved away and prepared for
> take off.
>
>     When they reached the building, the black man handed Steven
> his cell phone and told him to call.  Steven stepped a few feet
> away and dialed.  My sister Ruth stayed next to the man and
> explained it was about her husband's father and that he most
> likely had died.  The black man said he understood and they made
> small talk as Steven talked to his mother.
>
>     When Steven finished his call, he motioned for Ruth, my
> sister, to come to where he was standing just a few feet away.
> Ruth excused herself and stepped to her husband's side.  Steven
> was saying, "Look at him, Ruth.  Look at him."  Ruth looked back
> at the black man but saw nothing.  He was wearing the emblem of
> that airline on his shirt.  Ruth said, "Steven, I don't see
> anything.  What are you talking about.  Her husband said, "Look.
> Look at what he is wearing."  She looked again but could see
> nothing out of the ordinary.  finally her husband said, "Look at
> his name tag."  My sister looked and saw that the single word
> "Angel" was clearly printed on his name tag.  Steven, my brother
> in law, has not yet surrendered his life to the Lord as Savior but
> my sister is born again.  My sister had absolutely no doubt the
> man she saw, and had been talking with, and whose cell phone her
> husband had just used, was a messenger sent from God in human
> form but she said nothing to Steven at the moment about it.
>
>     the black man began speaking to them and said, let me get
> your carry on bags because they took them off the plane but your
> luggage went with the plane so it will be returned on another
> flight.  He said he would get them a cab and he stayed with them
> until they left in the cab.
>
>     when they arrived at Steven's home where he was raised, and
> the cab left, Ruth said they began walking up to the house and
> suddenly she stopped and said, "Steven, I can feel angels all
> around us and around this house."  Steven admitted he felt some
> presence as well.  the entered the house and his mother, who was
> calm and at peace with everything that had just happened, let them
> in.  His father had died in his wife's arms speaking of how much
> he loved her.
>
>     Before they left the city to return to their home here in
> Denver, Steven asked my sister what she thought about the black
> man in the airport with the name tag which said his name was
> Angel.  Ruth said that she believed that he was in fact an angel
> sent from God to help them.  She asked Steven what he thought and
> he confessed that he just really did not know.
>
>     Steven decided to call the airport.  He got a lady on the
> phone and explained he wanted to speak to Mr. Angel.  He described
> him to her and confirmed he was an employee of that airline.  She
> did a database search and came up with no such name on file.
> Steven suggested it may have been Angelo or some similar name.
> The woman searched again but there was no similar name.  She even
> did a nationwide database search throughout the entire company
> records in case it was a steward from another city but there was
> absolutely no such name in the database.
>
> Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have
> entertained angels unawares.  Hebrews 13: