Truly angels do exist, both in human form and in spiritual form. Like the experience my father had that he shared with us.
He said that there was this one occultist man in our community that everybody knew him to be a very dangerous person and when you get involved in any misunderstanding with him, sorry will be your next story because the man will sure make you pay for it by either killing you or harming you badly.

To make the story brief, my father had an encounter with this man, the occultist man wanted to befriend my elder sister when he has a wife and children already, he started buying big big gifts for my sister and my sister will report it to my father, so my father went with my sister and meet with the man and ask him to stay away from his daughter that he doesn't want problem with him.

The occultist man said that he wants to marry my elder sister and that if my father doesn't agree in peace that he will do it by force . My father left his house, as he got back home, my father said that he made a declaration that over his dead body will he sit and watch his daughter marry to a dangerous occultist man.

My father said that he wrote his will and keep and also write a letter and keep, then he carry his pistol (my Dad is a retired policeman now) put two bullets inside and said that he is going to the occultist man house that he will shoot him and also shoot himself so that the two of them will die there, because he can not live and see that kind of shame.

In the mid night around 12am he woke up and told my mother that he is going for duty like house address with other of his colleagues, so he left, he said as he was approaching that man's compound he heard someone called his native name, when he turned around there was a man in white garment, he said to my father exactly what he is going to do, my father was shocked, he told my father to go back home, but my father insisted that he will go and kill him, that was when the man in white garment told my father that he has removed the two bullets from the gun since my father doesn't want to hear word, that my father should go home, that he will fight that very fight for him amd that his bullet is under the piller that he kept the letter he wrote.

That was how my father went back home, but something happened in the next morning...