Hello,
As you all know, I am new to this forum. I thought it time to begin sharing some of my various life experiences. Enjoy!
When I was a child (elementary school age) I became very sick with an inner ear infection. I was laying in my bed, resting. My mom and my grandma were in the room with me. I saw three beings, indescribable orb type shape, made of brilliant white light and it seemed they had wings. They were standing beside my bed and they were having a discussion. I couldn't understand what they were saying, but I knew they were discussing me and my illness. I was overcome with a feeling of immense love and peace, and even though my mom and granny were in the room, I knew that they had no idea of what was taking place. I remember looking back and forth from the angels to my mom, just to see if she was aware of them at all. Anyway, the angels seemed to go back and forth about whatever they were discussing for a few minutes and then disappeared. As soon as they were gone, I knew I would get better. And I did, I recovered rather rapidly after that.
I have always felt that they were discussing whether or not my time was up. I wasn't afraid of either outcome. But when they disappeared, I immediately knew I was not going anywhere. I told my mom about the angels, and she gave me the customary "oh how nice" response that confirmed to me that she thought I was dreaming or imagining things. So I never mentioned it again.
As you all know, I am new to this forum. I thought it time to begin sharing some of my various life experiences. Enjoy!
When I was a child (elementary school age) I became very sick with an inner ear infection. I was laying in my bed, resting. My mom and my grandma were in the room with me. I saw three beings, indescribable orb type shape, made of brilliant white light and it seemed they had wings. They were standing beside my bed and they were having a discussion. I couldn't understand what they were saying, but I knew they were discussing me and my illness. I was overcome with a feeling of immense love and peace, and even though my mom and granny were in the room, I knew that they had no idea of what was taking place. I remember looking back and forth from the angels to my mom, just to see if she was aware of them at all. Anyway, the angels seemed to go back and forth about whatever they were discussing for a few minutes and then disappeared. As soon as they were gone, I knew I would get better. And I did, I recovered rather rapidly after that.
I have always felt that they were discussing whether or not my time was up. I wasn't afraid of either outcome. But when they disappeared, I immediately knew I was not going anywhere. I told my mom about the angels, and she gave me the customary "oh how nice" response that confirmed to me that she thought I was dreaming or imagining things. So I never mentioned it again.