My name is Scarlett and i live in Engand. I've been brought up christian and my mother had always told me about Angels, but i really started believing after my gran died. My entire family kept finding huge white feathers at work in their car or at home, then one day i found two feathers scratched into the paint on my bedroom wall. My gran's left hand was disabled and the left feather on my wall is twisted, although just as beautiful as the right one. 

I've also had dreams where my gran who couldn't walk when she was alive showed me the sparkly heels she wears in heaven :)

Also when my grandad died, i believe i saw his spirit an hour before my mom actually told me he'd died. It was like looking through a glass of water, you know how the light bends and just looks shimmery and... differant? Has anyone else experienced this?

I'd love to know more about how to communicate with my guardian angel, i believe very much that he is there, but how do i know if it is a male/female or their name? help would be very much apreciated :) Thankyou for your time! xxxx

I don't believe my guardian angel looks like anything.  I believe that he/she/it is a spirit and has no body.

HI im new here haha, my guardian angel is a guy for shure ive seen him in my dreams so thats how i know his name is Claude motsimoto he has huge black wings and grey eyes his hair is always in a pointy tail but he always changes how long his hair is hes stuborn and some times makes me mad and cry but hes there for me when i need him and he some times he comes to me when he needs me. He like to lay next to me on my bed when im awake and we talk about random thing og and he plays instuments. haha he sounds odd dosn't he but i like him.

I think I first became aware of him sometime in primary school. He was just that typical imaginary friend that all kids have, he never had a name then, but I suppose now I know what he is. The funny thing is, he has changed form over the years. For the past two years, he's been the ordinary angel type, wings and all, but really I think he takes the forms he knows I'll like the most.

At the moment though, he's always a teenager my own age, short brown hair, dark eyes, and lean, he'd be a very handsome human, except those ash-grey wings with the bronze tipped feathers would be a dead giveaway for sure!

His name is Gabe and he is basically my brother. Being an only child, I didn't have that sibling factor which almost everyone else seemed to have, so Gabe filled the gap perfectly. He gives me the courage to do the things I would rather not, that little bit of extra wisdom about whether I should or shouldn't, and always helps out with other beings when I ask him to.