I’m not allowed to tell you how I know this. I can’t even tell you where I found this information.
But records of angel warriors exist.
Thousands of them. Files after files. Rooms and rooms full. All organized, categorized, and sorted.
I know. I’ve seen them. My escort led me through the rooms, around the huge cabinets, and showed me how files were being created as we spoke.
And I was allowed to see some of the files.
Inside each folder was a log of incidents of when angels and humans were in grave danger. I read as long as I could, completely enthralled with the stories where people and angels battled the enemy together in their unique ways.
When my time was up, I knew what I had to do. I had to share these stories with you. You can read them in the Angel Warrior Files.