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~Did you know... that when you walk past a flower, whether it be in somebody's garden or on a vacant hillside, the flower will always smile at you. The most polite way to respond, I've been told, is to cheerfully return the smile...~
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Occasionally I have a very good dream that seems more real than life.
It seems as if I have gone to another dimension, and it has a great
effect on me. I never forget these specific dreams, and I always wish
that I would have more of them. There is one that stands out in my mind. Years ago when I was sleeping I dreamed that I was on the beach at
night with several other young women. These women were my best friends
in the dream but not in waking life. We had a very strong attachment,
and we were swimming and splashing in the ocean and walking together on
the beach. We were laughing and talking, and we were saying that we
wished that it was Friday night instead of Saturday night because we
didn’t want to leave the beach or each other. We wanted it to last
longer. It was dark outside except for the natural light of the moon, stars,
and phosphorescence, but in the distance there was one extremely bright
light shining. I saw this light as the light coming from our beach house
and guiding us home. We slowly began walking down the beach towards the light of our
house. I walked alone in front of the other girls, and they began to
sing. The song that they were singing was a repetitive chant. They were
saying words that I have never heard before, but it was the same sounds
over and over. The chant was hauntingly beautiful, and they were
harmonizing perfectly. It had a tune that I have not been able to
reproduce in my waking life, but I can still hear it in my mind but only
faintly. As they sang their song began to stir something within me. It was
moving me deeply and starting to make me cry, but I would not surrender
to it. I held back my tears with all of my strength. I did not look back
at them but just continued walking steadily towards the light. As they continued to sing I realized that the song that they were
singing was harmonizing with everything around us. The ocean, the
breeze, the moon, the sky, the stars, the sand, my soul, their souls,
and their voices were all in complete harmony. And this song was filling
everything. It was filling all of the space around us and within us,
and it was as if everything in nature was singing this beautiful and
ethereal song together. It seemed as if the actual breeze was blowing
this chant along with the voices of my beloved friends. In my mind I
thought, “I know this song! This is the song of the beach at night.” There are no real words to describe how something so bizarre and
other worldly could seem so familiar to me. There are no words to
describe how this simple chant could be so beautiful and so complex that
I honestly cannot sing it in real life…..I tried. We continued to walk, and I continued to hold out from allowing
myself to surrender to this song, but it was moving my soul. The
complete harmony of this song seemed to be harmonizing with the actual
cells in my body. Everything in me wanted to let go, but for some reason
I would not. I would not even turn around and look at the girls because
I knew that I would be forced to let go if I turned back. I just kept
walking forward to the light of the house. When we reached the beach house the light was so bright that I could
not even see the house at all, but I knew we were there. I could see the
step up to the door. I stepped up onto the entrance in front of the
opened doorway which had light pouring out of it………and I finally turned
around to face the singing girls who were still on the beach. They were hugging each other and crying. When I saw this I just wanted to be with them. I wanted to surrender. I tried to step back down from the doorway to walk over to them with
my arms wide open, but before I could make it down the step two big
hands came from inside the bright light of the house and grabbed me. The
hands were so strong that there was no way for me to get back to the
singing girls. I could not see who the hands were coming from. All I
could see was light, but the hands pulled me in and hugged me so tightly
so that I could not get back to the beach or my friends. The hands and
the light that they were coming from were loving me, but they were
making it clear that there was no turning back for me, and that I could
not stay in this place with these girls that I loved. I was not allowed
to totally surrender to this experience. The whole thing had been so soul-stirring and moving that I was
finally crying in the arms of whoever was in the bright light hugging
me. Then I heard my husband’s voice saying, “What’s wrong?” In reality he was in the bed beside me and heard me crying in my
sleep. Hearing his voice brought me back a little, but I was still in
the twilight between asleep and awake, and I was crying. I said through
the tears, “I just heard the most beautiful song that I have ever heard
in my life.” But I immediately realized that I could not reproduce this
song for him. I tried, but I could not. It was from some other
dimension. I have never heard anything like it again. I hesitate to write about things like this because I have a feeling
that many people will not really get it. It is actually frustrating to
try to write about it or tell someone about it because there really are
no words to do this justice. Yes….dreams are weird, but this one was
weird in a way that stands out from other dreams. I do not know why I had this dream, but it was more than a dream. It
was an experience that is beyond words. It was one of the fullest,
richest and most real experiences that I have ever had. It had a major
effect on me and in shaping who I am. I wish that I could go there and
experience the music of the ethers and the love of those who sing it
again, but I cannot do it at will. I do not know why my dream life can be so intense in various ways,
but it has honestly been that way for as long as I can remember. Many
times my dreams are boring and normal or non-existent too. But I always remember the amazing glimpses that I get into a larger,
fuller, more complexly beautiful dimension of reality, and I pray for
more and more. Tallahassee, Fl
Music Of The Ethers
I have always had a very rich, interesting and actually supernatural
dream life. I have had many dreams that were premonitions. For a quick
and simple example, before I got
pregnant I had a dream that I was
having a baby in September then in reality I unexpectedly did get
pregnant that year and had her in September even though she was due in
October. I have dreams that are extremely intuitive that tell me when
loved ones are in some sort of trouble, and I have dreams that sometimes
seem to take me to another realm or dimension of reality. I also have
the normal very random dreams that don’t seem significant, but the ones
that are significant really stand out in some way.
| My Grandmother is was a Angel From: Cynthia Chico, CA  In my late twenties, I worked as a cocktail waitress in a town about 10 miles from my home.Now please know this before anything else, i drank that night, and stupidly got in my car to drive home. Very poor judgment on my part-YES!. I was almost home, and had just merged on to the freeway-a straight shot to my home, when I lost consciousness and the car veered left then right. I tried to correct the car but it was too late and i went into a barrel role, the car rolling over and over. At that same moment as the car was beginning to flip, I FELT a hand, warm and soft grab the back of my neck(the scruff of the neck) and pulled/yanked me back and out of the rolling car.I was literally uninjured and was found by EMT's laying in the center median on the grass. My Grandmother Rosamund had always been my savior in life, saving me from abuse as a child and always there to comfort me. She passed away just two days before this incident happened and I believe with all my heart that this was her saving me and giving me the chance to change my life. She will always live in my heart and now my daughter bears her name Emily Rose. |
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| LOST IN THE WOODS by JANNETTE BRONGA UTICA, NY WHEN MY MOM AND DAD HAD MY FIRST BROTHER, THEY WENT FOR A RIDE IN THE COUNTRYSIDE AND DROVE ALONG TO SEE THE SIGHTS AND SOUNDS OF NATURE. THEY WERE ENJOYING THEMSELVES AND MY BROTHER, THAT THEY LOST TRACK OF TIME. MY MOM AND DAD WENT TO LOOK BACK AND SHOUT TO THIS MAN TO THANK HIM AND HE HAD DISAPPEARED FROM THEIR SIGHT PERIOD. THEY JUMPED INTO THE CAR, THANKED GOD FOR THIS MAN THAT WAS THEIR ANGEL AND DROVE STRAIGHT HOME FROM THAT TIME ON. |
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Singing Angel About 3 yrs ago when I was married to my second husband he was an alcoholic when he got drunk he was very abusive (mentally) he constantly would make me leave home the last time this happened a friend of my daughters sent me a round trip ticket to fly to Texas as a surprise for her birthday. When I had to leave my home I went to my youngest daughters. Next morning I went to one of my jobs felling like no one in the world cared for me I had no home to go back to I cleaned houses for a living and a family restaurant with a bar so m cleaning as I get started to take the trash out I heard the jute box come on a little girl began to sing yes Jesus loves me yes Jesus loves me sing it once more this child had the most beautiful voice I ever heard there was an organist playing it was so beautiful. Knowing there is no song about Jesus on the juke box aloud I said what!! It was like a sweet voice said you have an angel singing for you and I was so amazed I knew that was Jesus way of letting me know he loved me I will never forget this I've been divorced three years now. Helen Dayton Ohio |
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How cute ... a cloud that looks like an angel.
Healing Angels  I have always believed in Angels...and all through my life there have been experiences that can only be explained as Angels helping, guiding and healing as I learn the lessons that I have chosen for this lifetime. Bev van Vuuren in Uvongo, South Africa |
My Sign My Mom Was Ok  In May 1983, my mother passed away after a one-year battle with breast cancer. She died at age 40 just shy of her 41st birthday. In my grief and after a nightmare in the middle of the night about her death, I woke up after 3 hours of sleep at 6 a.m. and went outside to go for a walk to shake off the nightmare. I looked up at the sky and prayed to God to please give me a sign that my mother was okay. I pleaded and cried out to God to let me know whether He was a Catholic God or what existence of Him I could have that He was a Higher Power and that my mother was okay because in my grief I could not imagine living a life without my mom. I admit, I was a privileged young girl growing up and looked at the world through rose-colored glasses and took things for granted in my early life, and I was a typical Catholic who might have tended to be agnostic. I first felt a caress on my cheek while I was lying down on a love seat in a family room of our home as relatives from out of town were beginning to arrive for the funeral. This was the caress of something that felt like a feather, only softer than anything humanly possible. I looked up from where I was laying because I did not know if someone was behind where I was laying and had brushed something soft against my cheek. No one was around me in the room, and relatives from out of town were in the kitchen visiting with each other with their backs turned to me and were looking at family photo albums and getting food that was brought to the house. I laid down again and thought "do it again" and I felt the caress again. This time I KNEW this MUST be an angel caressing my cheek because from where I was laying, if a family member had come up from behind me on the love seat of which I was laying which was in the middle of the family room, I would have been able to see something, someone's hand or an object in my peripheral vision. I will always be very certain this was an angel wing or caress of an angel. Then about 10 days after my mother's funeral, it was a typical weekday morning at 10 a.m. with the beautiful warm May breeze coming through the front door and morning sunlight streaming into the front living room through the doorway. I was on the telephone with my Aunt Dorothy, my mother's sister and was listening to her speak and was feeling melancholy about my mom of course when all of a sudden before me in the living room appeared the presence of the angel that I described above. This makes me emotional just thinking about it. Its presence was brief and peaceful, but its lasting effects were powerful. One thing that I always remember upon seeing this being of light/guardian angel, I was not able to hear my aunt's voice on the telephone for a brief 7-9 seconds that the angel was in my presence. I do not know why; it's like my sense of hearing took a quick brief "vacation" (lol), but when the angel got smaller and smaller into a small circle of light and then disappeared, I could hear my aunt's voice again. I actually said to my aunt, "Aunt Dorothy, you're not going to believe this, but I think I just saw an angel." Because of the different plane of spirituality or whatever you wish to call it, I had forgotten that I told my aunt this and had to re-remember it a few days later. I did say this to her. My aunt proclaimed, "Praise Jesus, Praise Jesus!" But she and I have been very quiet about the actual experience ever since over the years. My aunt has had a vivid dream about my mother that she feels was a visitation from my mom. My father also had a vivid dream one night in the middle of the night that my mother had telephoned him to tell him she was okay. He told my sister, "It must have been a dream, but it seemed very real." Anytime I hear of any other spiritual experience similar, it overwhelms me because this is so rare of an occurrence. It is truly Divine Intervention. Thank you. Janine Koch :-) |
My late mom is my guardian angel. When I am at a loss, I talk to her and she always responds. She leads me to an answer. Sue Austin |
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from Julie Ann Forcum in California I believe my faith and strength to persevere during times of great struggle I have had my angel come to me and give me guidance and peace through signs that I may not understand but have after thinking things through. |
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My Father My father had passed unexpectedly and about two years later I started to wonder what I would do if I saw him in a crowd. How would I react? What would I say? When I picked my father in law up from the airport, I expected to see my father in the crowd, but |
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from Mae Brewster in Ohio I was a child, 7 years old, and our dog had died. We buried her in the garden and I was afraid that she stay in the ground. My mother told me not to worry that the angels would come for her. |
I was in emotional pain over a break up. I was told in my heart to go kneel down in my bedroom. After kneeling I was then told to breath or meditate. James Milligan |
I know that when I had my cancer surgery, i was scared and nervous. Niccole Weaver Missouri USA |
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From Carole Madison in Florida... I think I have met many an angel in my life that have saved me from demise. I also had a apparition of the Virgin Mary when I was 7 or 8 yrs old. This stands out more then all and has never left me. I did not know who she was at the time but as I got older I was assured whom she was when I learned more about her apparitions. I told a priest about some abusive behavior I had been subjected to and he did not like it one bit, and accused me of lying basically. I think maybe I used the wrong terminology and he was livid with me! He threatened to tell my Mother & Father, and left me feeling even more helpless and frightened then ever. I went to him because my Mother always told me if you need help you go to a priest or a policeman! A few minutes later we all congregated in front of the barn to have donuts and coffee after mass. (they sometimes held mass there when the church was full) A beautiful lady in pale blue & white appeared over the roof of the barn in the sky. She was so beautiful and angelic, I can't even describe. I went to the priest and asked him if he could see her, he was very annoyed once again with me, as he chatted with the adults and asked me where she was. I pointed over the barn and I can still see him looking at me, and over the barn. He could not see her! He almost looked frightened and just kept looking at me and over the roof of the barn where I could still see her...."She is right there, I said anxiously, as I pointed up in the sky! He asked what she looked like and I told him, that made him even more annoyed with me. He encouraged me to go on my way and I just stood there and stared at her for what seemed like quite a long time after everyone went inside. I finally went in and could not wait to leave the barn and see her, but when I came out she was gone. All my life I always would gaze over the barn and hope to see her again. I went home and I just seemed to know what to do to stop the abuse, the answer was so simple, but then again it wasn't for a little girl to figure out. I was so joyful and happy and felt a peaceful lighthearted feeling like I have never had before. I told my Mother later on about the apparition and she brought me there and asked me to show her where. We sat there for awhile waiting to see if she would appear, I remember. She did not know about the abuse, but told me it was Our Lady. As I got older I realized it was Our Mother Mary, and have been devoted to her all my life. I will always pray the rosary and pray to her and my Angels when in need of anything small or large! She never fails to answer me. Thanks Cindy, for allowing me to tell you my story, |
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| My Guardian Angel by Rosemarie When I was five years old I was in my uncles wedding I remember it like it was yesterday, he got married in this beautiful church I walked down with the ring boy when I sat in the pew I look up and I say this angel it looked like a man but he was dress different. the thing I don't understand is how did I know he was an angel, how did i know his name, he was in the air, know one saw him but me. i never forgot it I'm 52 years old now, and i told my children about it and my grandchildren.Thank you God in Jesus name for letting me know your Angels are always watching over us, even in our hard times there always here. |
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Notice the ghost of my wings in this photograph - ;-)
I have this spinal condition, BTW. The X-rays are really strange looking.
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This is the story of a Golden Dragon and
his experience with the Heavenly Buffet.
from Charles Wilkson
Once upon a time a baby Golden Dragon emerged out of nature. As with all baby dragons this dragon was curious and very playful.
The baby Golden Dragon played and explored
all that was around. As the Golden Dragon grew, so did his exploring.
The Golden Dragon noticed that he had scales and as his experiences
grew, so did the scales on his skin. The Golden Dragon loved to eat. He
explored all kinds of food and drink. As with his appetite, he hungered
for understanding of all that was around him.
The Golden Dragon explored all kinds of
things looking and trying all kinds of food. The more he explored, the
more he didn't understand. How was this dish made and the questions
grew. The Golden Dragon grew, and as he grew, his experiences grew. As
with his thirst for more, the Golden Dragon's thirst for more
understanding grew.
One day the Golden Dragon stopped by a
pool of water, filled with frustration. He needed to take a rest from
all that was going on. The Golden Dragon was tired from all that was.
His head hurt from all the information that he had experienced. His
chest hurt from all the pain of not understanding. The Golden Dragon's
belly was full and at the same time empty. When the Golden Dragon
thought he could not go on any more, he laid down. And his eyes began
getting smaller and going dimmer, and just at the last moment before his
eyes were about to close, the Golden Dragon's eyes caught a glimpse of
light in the pool of water.
In the pool of water was something he has
never seen before. A golden light glimmered and shimmered from the
water. The golden light had many colors. As the Golden Dragon focused
his eyes on all the beams of colors, he noticed they looked like plates.
The same kind of plates he had eaten on all his life! The more the
Golden Dragon observed the plates, the more his focus grew.
The Golden Dragon was reflecting for a
very long time by the pool of water. The Golden Dragon was no longer
aware of time, or place, and any other things, just the pool of water.
Then something came and changed in the pool of water. The Golden dragon looked up and said Who are you.
An answer came I am no one. This no one asked the Golden Dragon are you hungry?
The Golden Dragon took some time to
answer. The Golden Dragon just focused on the pool of water and noticed
he didn't feel any hunger or any thing, just focused on the water. Then
the Golden Dragon thought about it again and replied yes I am hungry.
The No One replied I am a creator of many
plates, a chef of sorts. I?m known as the Glory of Design from the food I
have created.
The Golden Dragon's eyes got brighter and
moved their focus from the pool of water. All of a sudden, he saw the
biggest buffet that the Golden Dragon had ever seen in one place laid
out before him. The buffet was so big the Golden Dragon could not see
were it began or ended.
The Golden Dragon asked how long have you been here
The Chef of sorts replied I have been here the whole time.
The Golden Dragon's hunger grew as his
curiosity grew from the smells and what he was seeing. The Golden Dragon
ate and ate, having some of all kinds of things.
The Golden Dragon turned to the Chef of sorts and said all this food is heavenly.
The Golden Dragon said this all seems familiar.
The Chef of sorts asked the Golden Dragon
if he would open his hands. The Golden Dragon opened his hands. The Chef
of sorts held out a golden platter containing all the recipes for the
food in the heavenly buffet.
The Golden Dragon stopped and looked at
the golden platter and said I remember this platter from when I was
first born in nature and I remember you now and I remember you were on
my mind from that first day. You handed this platter to me and said I
know you love food. And you said I give you all these recipes on a
golden platter. I've tried all of these recipes before I gave this
platter to you.
The Golden Dragon said I remember now. I
accepted the platter freely and I accepted everything that went with all
on the platter and I explored them. I became so focus on all of it. I
have eaten all of them many of times.
The Golden Dragon asked what is all this.
The Chef of sorts said have you ever emptied the platter and then turned it over to see what was on the other side of it
The Golden Dragon said No. I was always just focused on all that was on top of the platter.
The Golden Dragon then took the biggest
breath that he had ever taken in his life. Then the Golden Dragon
released the largest breath of all time. Not knowing that his enormous
breath would blow all that was on top of the platter away.
Suddenly, the Golden Dragon felt at peace.
Then and there, the Golden Dragon turned over the golden platter for
the very first time. And on the bottom of the platter it said this:
ALL IS CREATED AND GIVEN FREELY FOR YOU TO DO WITH IT AS YOU CHOOSE.
All of a sudden, the Golden Dragon?s
scales started to melt and fused together, one with the other, one with
all and The Golden Dragon was as smooth and shiny as the very first time
he had seen himself.
From that day on, the Golden Dragon was as
clear as the golden platter. The Golden Dragon decided to open a
restaurant to share his experience. The Golden Dragon calls this
restaurant
The Human Experience.
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from Lyda Piskura CT, USA I have a clock with revolving balls, given to me before my wedding by my soon to be husband. After he died the pendulum stopped turning. |
from: Grace Hayes Florida ~ My father was dying and as he took his last breath his favorite song came on, Santa Lucia, and at the same time my Aunt Lucy(who I believe is an angel), who promised God, when I was three and had polio and was dying, that she would go to church every day if he would let me live, had an Ace of Spades fall in front of her in New York at the exact time that my father died. She is his sister. |
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The year was 1973, and I was going to business school. I was set to go out with a group of girlfriends that evening. I came home, and decided to take a nap, which at the time was not something I usually did. As I was falling asleep, I was awakened by a blinding light in my bedroom. I sat upright, and envisioned the most beautiful angel I could ever hope to see. The love he was emanating was unbelievable. Words were not spoken, but I felt so protected, and loved. I knew I had witnessed my guardian angel. That evening, I told my friends I was not going out... I had such a strong feeling that I needed to stay home. After much coaxing, I decided to go... I got in the front passenger seat, and we went to several places. At one of the last places, I decided to stay and chat with a friend I had not seen in a long time.. My girlfriend Nancy left with the others, and got into the seat I had just vacated. They went a short distance down the road, and were turning, when they were broadsided. Nancy sustained a brain stem injury, and was in a coma for seven weeks, before passing away. |
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In 1983 God Blessed me! By His Grace He allowed me to see His Heavenly Angels! He sent 3 of them to me as I was lying in bed praying. They came ever so gently-my room was a Heavenly Light and they were all dressed in white-as they hovered over me 4 about 5 minutes-then just as they arrived-they ever so gently drifted off. I laid there in awe! I Thanked God and fell asleep. Audrey |
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When I walk down the street I see angels. In love light and respect your friend Heidi |
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An Angel's Assistance In Healing Injury
from Ling in MalaysiaMy friend gave me a bear hug which made 3 crunching sounds in my ribcage (it was an accident). I suffered from severe pain on the next morning itself. Just breathing caused me to tear from the pain. The next day it was still pretty bad. I couldn't breathe deeply, cough or drive without a lot of pain. I went to the doctor after tolerating the pain for a few days. He gave me anti-inflammation meds and I took just one pill before I slept. It felt like something invisible was putting a gentle pressure on the side of my chest ( I was lying on my side). I've no idea how long this sensation lasted, but it felt like a while. |
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Angel Dream I just had! The Gifts! I had this dream the other night. I was in my little black car and driving over these ruts in the road, had to keep my tires on them to get there. Then there were all these glowing beings . . some large . . BIG and some smaller. Angels! Then one came up to me and gave me a box . . I thanked him/her and opened it up! Inside was a little girl baby and a kitty! I was so excited. from Christine Von Lossberg |
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One time I engaged in some bad life decisions and instead of being guided by a light I was guiding myself into a very dark place where there was no life just sadness and self loathing and I became very satisfied living this way for so many years and I felt like I would eventually die in this dark place where I thought I was supposed to be, I knew better and My family and friends have always prayed for me for the best but no one could get through to me no one! I had always pushed people away from me and like to stay out of everyone's life I would not make contact with anyone for anything. So I ended up Running away from myself for maybe about 13 years and I always took the easy way out. One day this Angel came from out of nowhere and took my hand and led me to the light even though I didn't know what was happening at the time I knew I was out of my comfort zone that I had grown so accustomed too. The Angel Fed me with soul food and unconditional love and care and hands on healing and I began to feel a feeling I have never felt before which is an intangible amount of love overflowing inside of me! This Angel told me things no one could possibly know about me and my family for this Angel had never met anyone of my family members and the words that this Angel spoke flowed directly into my soul and unveiled so many things I was searching for and at that moment I just cried and cried and the Angel told me If I want to live in the light really want to live in the light that i would have to act as if, and it wasn't easy at first I had ran back to my comfort zone but then I didn't feel comfortable in my old comfort zone any longer and then I didn't like the feelings I had inside of me any longer then I knew it was time to be in the Light and when I made that decision for myself to live as loved and live in the light my life has never been better.... Thanks to the Angel who shown me unconditional love so that I could find
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Well I had known that for a very long time I have had a problem with drugs and alcohol and I felt like I would die alone and I began to turn my back against god and everyone I didn't believe on myself and god anymore. well I remember going in and out of rehab and I had met someone along time go in 2007 who was in one of my groups and I remember thinking he will be in my life again and somehow in 2009 there he was and I was still in my addiction and he shown interest in me but I pushed that away I felt I wasn't worthy of love or anything he was my friend and he I tried to push him away but it just so happened that he end up asking for a book that he needed back and he came to pick it up and he saved me from the drug house he said lets go get your stuff and everyday from then on he would hold me and rub my back but little did I know he was doing healing in me and now I've been sober and clean and I have never felt better and we want a family together and things are working out and he loved me until I could love myself and God lives through me and love is flowing more than ever before and I'm so happy. |
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Hi Cindy I wanted to send you my newest
photo taken on 5/13/10. My husband just recently landscaped
this yard for the bank after this 81 year old lady who had owned
the house died, I believe she was standing here nearby the fence
admiring the work he had done, Etta Wright 81 years old passed
away recently (her spirit) beautiful energy.
Lynnae Arteaga-Tefft
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Christine M. Forlini
Johnston RI
In 1981 I worked as a nurse in a home for children. One day my administrator (Kerry) called me into her office to show me a thank you letter from a doctor. She explained that a week before she had seen a car pulled over on the highway. She pulled over to assist but was afraid to open her door. These were the days before cell phones. She cracked her window and yelled to the man if he needed help. He said yes, he was a doctor going to a local hospital to give a lecture. Kerry proceeded to call from a phone booth for police help. She then returned to the scene until the police responded. No names were exchanged that day. A week later here is this thank you letter. The doctor had gotten her address via her license plate. The letter thanked her for her kindness and had explained the situation. He added that if anyone should need his services as an OB/GYN oncologist she should not hesitate to contact him. I remember reading the letter and thinking it was nice. But I left the office and wondered why did she share this with me? Other than an act of kindness why was my busy nursing schedule that day interrupted with this?
A few weeks after the letter Kerry learned her sister needed the services of a doctor such as this one. And he proceeded to help the sister and thankfully she was nurtured to good health. We thought that was the reason for this mysterious meeting.
A year later, I got a phone call from my doctor at my work, of all places, who told me that I had Stage 3 cancer and I was going to die if I didn't do something immediately. I followed up with chief of Gynecology in RI, but when I mentioned I had the opportunity to see the doctor in Boston who is in the story above, he insisted by all means go there to see the man. This doctor proceeded to show me a textbook the doctor in Boston had contributed to for the med students.
One week later, I was having an eight hour surgery for this cancer which had gone undetected despite my constant complaints. The doctor (who is the one from the highway) who preformed my surgery had just perfected the procedure he was performing -- the very procedure he was traveling to RI to teach the med students at the local hospital.
The chances were grim that I would do well as the cancer was already spread to Stage 3. Well, no chemo was needed, and no organs surrounded by the cancer had been invaded. It is now 28 years later and I am well but I can speak of this as if it had just happened yesterday.
Dr. James Nelson Jr, is my angel. He is now retired, and I will never forget him. Nor will I forget my angel Kerry for her angelic way with this doctor on the highway that very cold morning.
Sent in from Patty: Subject: HE's Got the Whole World .....  Bob Frew sent this out. "I took this picture on Int. 20, traveling to Leeds, AL. It has given me strength in the times of trouble. I feel I should share it with the rest of the world. I hope it is an inspiration to you. It just goes to show what we already know...We have a God, and he's watching over us. MESSAGES SENT IN FROM OUR INTERNET BLOGS
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