Angels on assignment / by Charles and Frances Hunter ; as told by Roland Buck.

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Hunter, Charles, 1920-

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TextPublication details: Houston, Tex. : Hunter Books, c1979.Description: 204 p. ; 20 cmISBN:

0917726332 :
9780917726330

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DDC classification:

235.3 19
235.3 H945A

LOC classification:

BT972 .H86 1979

Summary: It sounded like he said, "I am Gabriel" ... the light flipped on and I saw what seemed to be two of the largest men I had ever seen. Strong currents of radiation pulsated from them. I started to fall, but was steadied by the strong hand one of these seven-foot-plus-beings. It sounded like he said, "I am Gabriel", but it couldn't be ... he has not been seen for centuries. Am I seeing things or is he really here ... in my home? Queenie, that's my dog ... a purebred Great Dane ... quietly "woofed" as she pressed her wet nose against my face. The time was 2 a.m. I knew what was up by now. That is the way she rouses me when she becomes aware that angelic visitors are in the house.

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It sounded like he said, "I am Gabriel" ... the light flipped on and I saw what seemed to be two of the largest men I had ever seen. Strong currents of radiation pulsated from them. I started to fall, but was steadied by the strong hand one of these seven-foot-plus-beings. It sounded like he said, "I am Gabriel", but it couldn't be ... he has not been seen for centuries. Am I seeing things or is he really here ... in my home? Queenie, that's my dog ... a purebred Great Dane ... quietly "woofed" as she pressed her wet nose against my face. The time was 2 a.m. I knew what was up by now. That is the way she rouses me when she becomes aware that angelic visitors are in the house.

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