Angelic Communication Quotes

I'm trying to shut up and let my angels speak to me and tell me what I'm supposed to do.

Since God often sends us inspirations by means of His angels, we should frequently return our aspirations to him by means of the same messengers.

For, as it is written in the book of the Prophets: 'And the angel that spoke in me, said to me...' He does not say, 'Spoke to me' but 'Spoke in me'.

I think God has me on a path. I think he puts certain people in my life, and angels send messages to me, like, Kanye, I want you to say this, and I want you to say that, and I want you to talk to this girl here, and I don't want you to do this over here.

Music is the language spoken by angels.

Faith converses with the angels, and antedates the hymns of glory.

Fortunate are those who take the first step. Someday people will realize that men and women are capable of speaking the language of the angels - that all of us are possessed of the gifts of the Holy Spirit and that we can perform miracles, cure, prophesy, and understand.

Angels cannot preach the gospel, only beings such as Paul and you and I can preach the gospel.

I am under the direction of messengers from Heaven daily and nightly.

The angels are so enamored of the language that is spoken in heaven that they will not distort their lips with the hissing and unmusical dialects of men, but speak their own, whether their be any who understand it or not.

Miracles occur all around us, signs from God show us the way, angels plead to be heard, but we pay little attention to them.

In the Heaven's above, the angels, whispering to one another, can find, among their burning terms of love, none so devotional as that of 'Mother.

There's a rich legend of this in other cultures, this speaking with ancestors. The Christian mystics communicated with angels.

Man was so created by the Lord as to be able while living in the body to speak with spirits and angels, as in fact was done in the most ancient times; for, being a spirit clothed with a body, he is one with them.

Music has been called the speech of the angels; I will go farther and call it the speech of God Himself.

I have thought that wild flowers might be the alphabet of angels, — whereby they write on hills and fields mysterious truths, which it is not given our fallen nature to understand.