Okay, I want to tell what I think is a
great anecdote, since others did

This is one of my favs, and I'll try to keep it short and sweet. It's the only time I had ever thought I met an "angel" I suppose, back when I was a hardcore believer
About a decade ago, when I was thoroughly into hearing voices, and following them, and trusting the "inner voice", etc and so forth … a friend of mine who believed the same way I did

was with me one night when we decided to go have a barbecue. We decided to follow our "inner voice" as a sort of experiment.
We went to the store to get some supplies, and tried to get exactly what we thought our inner voices were telling us. Some meat and veggies and a couple of plates. No plasticware, no forks, no knives, no spoons …. no charcoal or matches either

Just the food. We didn't understand how we were going to have a barbecue without fire, but we just "followed the voices by faith."
We also decided we were supposed to go to this specific lake, White Rock Lake in Dallas, to have our barbecue. It was about a twenty minute drive away, and by the time we got to the lake, we didn't know where to go for our barbecue. We begin to drive around the lake, seeing the multiple spots available, when we decided to stop at one in particular "because we trusted our inner voice."
We parked, got out … walked around, and sure enough … there was a barbecue grill with a fire and charcoal, roaring and raging. There was also plastic ware on the ground … packaged and clean, completely unused. There wasn't a soul to be seen anywhere either.
So, IOW, everything we didn't buy at the store, was right there waiting.
So we began to cook our food, and while we did, this gentlemen pulled up in a truck and began to gather supplies to start a night of fishing. He had LOTS of supplies for some reason, and it took him about 30 minutes of messing around in the bed of his truck to get set up. But once he did, he walked over to this little pier, finished his setup (he had lights and cables and all sorts of crap) and started his fishing.
After we finished cooking, we began to eat but realized we had way too much food. So we decided to make a plate for the guy and offer it to him. We even had enough clean plasticware for him. So I made the guy a plate … walk it over to him, introducing myself, and he gladly accepted. All he said was, "thank you very much man, my name is Mike," and that was pretty much it.
I walked back over, finished eating my food, and started to clean up a bit. While we were chilling and just shooting the breeze, we notice a beaver/otter in the water, and we went to check it out briefly. We turned our back on the fisherman Mike for maybe 5 minutes max.
When we turned back around, he was gone. His truck was gone, all his equipment …. everything. I mean, it took the guy like 30 minutes to get setup, and then we turn out back, and in 5 minutes he disappears. Not even a sound. And his truck was loud when it pulled up initially.
There are a million ways to rationalize all of that experience. But immediately, when we saw the dude essentially vanished, I realized that his name Mike could be short for Michael …. the angel *wooo wooo woo cue the mood music*
So, at that time, we thought we might have actually seen and served a meal to a real, physical angel in the "flesh". He passed on no words of wisdom or anything, but considering all the "inner voice" following we did and how it all worked out, we thought we was a sign confirming the legitimacy of our actions.
End of story
