I always assumed that Angeles worked in the background. I'd never ask for Angelic help, but a few months ago that changed.

I was praying as the Holy Spirit was guiding me. I was praying for the Antifa and BLM NPCs, binding the demonic forces besetting them. I became aware of what I pictured as a young lady being beset, and I went after thar demon. I then realized that who I thought was a young lady was actually my son's wife (not young) and that my household was under spiritual attack. I began to address that when the Holy Spirit instructed me to call on Michael. I did this and he appeared.

I'm very autistic and have never really grown up even though I'm 60 and raised a son. I never considered myself as a person of authority. Michael corrected me. He put it wordlessly into my heart that I am the head of my household and that I have great authority over it. Then about 15 feet behind Michael and off to the right, I saw another Angel. He was rather short and slender. He had an air of no nonsense professionalism, like a dedicated soldier, about him. He was my Guardian Angel. I was floored.