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Avalon Senior Member
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Greeting's Avalonian's,
Interesting story; Tuesday, Dec. 23, 2008 Photo captures image of an 'angel' in Charlotte hospital. In dark time, mom of Mint Hill teen sees light of hope? http://www.thestate.com/breaking/story/629997.html |
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Avalon Spiritual Mother
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: belgium
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What a wonderfull story Gio !
Here is another very nice one which I found. When my youngest sister (Niki) was in high school her best friend (Beth) died in an auto accident. She was only fifteen at the time, it was of course very tragic and my sister had a very hard time dealing with her best friend's death. I had quite a few conversations with my sister about the loss of her friend. Niki said several times that she wished she could talk to Beth one more time. I know this is a very common wish for people who have lost loved ones unexpectedly, only this time my sister seemed to have gotten her wish. Niki told me the story the morning after it happened. She had been asleep but said she woke up because the lights came on in her room. She said she sat up and looked toward the door and saw Beth standing there. Niki asked her friend if she was dreaming, Beth told her she wasn't. Confused, and still thinking she was dreaming Niki asked Beth why she was in her room. Beth smiled and said, "Because you said you wanted to talk to me". My sister said they sat on her bed and talked until the sun started to come up, then Beth stood up and said she had to go. Niki thanked her for coming to see her and told her she'd miss her, Beth's last words were, "I hope you feel better now." LOVE has no bounderies.. kindness mudra |
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I had one that defied reason or logic too me? I lived in a huge Franciscan monastery (I was a friar), and had lots of encounters with the lightbeing's. It got to be very common. I always felt very confortable and safe (in what many visitors described as a creepy place). One afternoon, I was down in the subterranean areas (this was an place where the actual remains of a American Indian child saint was kept); A woman walk by me carrying some roses, I asked her where she was going? She glance a beautiful smile> towards me and said> to visit Saint Inocence! At first, I didn't think anything about it; Then... I realized! I had the only keys to the subterran area?? And, the direction in which the woman came from> had no open access?? I immediately went to the glass sarcophagos (where the child saints remain were interned)> and to my amazement there were the roses> on top of the casing> but no woman?? I went back up through the way> I had come down; Again to my surprise! The irongate (entrance) was locked (just as I left it)? Later that evening, I spoke with an eldery friar (who had lived in the monastery for many years) about my encounter. He looked at me> surprised and said> So you've seen her to? A very true story! Gi ![]() Last edited by giovonni; 12-27-2008 at 05:16 AM. |
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