16 August 2015 | August 2015
When I was nine years old I was a very ill child due various illnesses. I was constantly in and out of hospitals. At one point I had been sick for a long time and, by all accounts, I was close to death. All I can remember is seeing what looked like a man surrounded by light. No facial features, no distinctive marks—just the figure of a man bathed in life.
He asked me directly if I was ready to go. I didn’t want to go and wanted to live. He explained that he would never hurt me but I kept wondering what would happen to my parents. It was then that I felt completely filled with love and energy. The figure was gone but that feeling remained with me for a long time afterwards.
With my health in the state it was in I should have suffered more than I did. I didn’t die and I’m alive today to take care of my parents. Every now and then I still feel the energy of that being taking care of me—healing me from within.
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