Sandy wrote: ↑Tue Jan 21, 2020 1:10 pm
My heart is full (In a good way) after reading the posts on this thread. Thank you Shane, Eric and Kim.
Kimmie, where is the photo of Aleah? Did you post it and I missed it?
Shane, I have experienced Raphael's help in healing work and it has come for me too as an Emerald Green glow much like you described in your terrifying plane ride.
I suspect his presence though, can be viewed/felt in many different ways and I am fascinated by the emerald green ray that showed up in your photo. I've never seen anything like it... but then you do keep sharing new experiences that have certainly opened our eyes to amazing possibilities.
Eric, you never cease to amaze me as I read about your own experiences. I remember this one too that you shared on this thread. I am thinking now about strong emotion... the reason? Well,I guess my brain is drifting towards the effect strong emotion has on our prayers of any sort... be it in a situation such as you describe above or for safety, health and healing as Shane shares... This subject itself feels me with strong emotion as I am remembering the the first night I spent alone in our bed after George was diagnosed with a debilitating stroke leaving him unable to talk, move effectively one side of the body and laboured breathing. I was terrified that night and so afraid I was going to loose him. In my anguish and panic, I called out for help from Christ Michael. I experienced a blue glow and near immediate peace and comfort. The next day when I walked into G's hospital room he greeted me with...."I couldn't talk." To my joy and surprise, he was able to communicate and move all but one arm which wound up the result of something that happened in the long stretch in the emergency room. We were so blessed and I am grateful to this day for his healing that long ago scary night.
Okay I sort of went off subject again didn't I.
I am sorry too I started writing this in the morning and got called away. Here it is bed time and I am just getting back to it.
So I say good morning to you guys up north and good night to those leaning towards sleep in the south like me.
xxSandy
Hi Sandy and Kim,
Sandy reading this post of yours started my brain ticking over.
On the 9th September 2014 we were preparing for a catering job for the following day.
Just another day. I drove to the butchers to pick up supplies and went to pay by cheque as I always did.
I was filling out the cheque and realised for some reason I couldn't write properly, it was all over the place.
I was actually surprised that they accepted the cheque.
Drove off on my way home came around a corner and for some reason my right arm couldn't control the steering wheel.
I got into the driveway, didn't mention anything to my wife about it and just started talking.
She said what are you on about?
I realised that I was talking like I had been drinking all day.
A stroke for some stupid reason didn't even enter my (our) head.
I just said that I felt a bit tired and went to lie down.
I woke up feeling a bit better and went to have a shave, but my right hand wasn't working properly.
The next day I felt alot better, did our catering job and went home.
I thought I maybe should see our doctor and try and understand this.
I went and saw him and asked him if he thought I was slurring my words occasionally?
He said keep talking. I did.
He then said it's possible that you've had a stroke.
With those words I got so light headed (almost fainted, exactly the same sensation when I was told that I had cancer)
I immediately laid down on the bed in his room and my blood pressure had dropped dangerously.
He immediately yelled out to the receptionist to get an ambulance with an expletive.
He prepared the defibrillator and the voice activation came from the defibrillator urgent activate, urgent activate.
For some reason he didn't.
The whole time I was as cool as a cucumber just lying there conscious but thinking is this how it ends? But not stressed about it funnily enough, no panic.
Another doctor came running in with the the defibrillator still talking.
This doctor said to my doctor you are going to lose him.
The whole time my wife was next to me holding my hand.
I was the calmest person in the room.
Was someone calming me???
The ambulance arrived I was staring to feel better.
I got to hospital, they did an MRI and came to me with the result.
I was in overnight, the verdict was in.
I had had a stroke. The scar had shown up on my brain on the MRI
I couldn't believe it.
I thought it must have been a mini stroke a TIA.
They said no definitely a full on stroke.
By this time I was feeling great, all movement, no tell tale signs.
How could it be a full on stroke when I went to work the day after it?
They wouldn't release me from hospital until I passed some tests like running up stairs, pushing my arm against theirs (like an arm wrestle) and the same with my legs.
They couldn't believe it.
Now looking back and after telling so many people this story I know that I was being looked over and after.
At the time of this stroke I had been going through some pretty stressful times with my parents.
To this day I still don't know why my doctor didn't activate that defibrillator.
There must have been a reason.
I believe that Raphael pulled me through this and up until this day is still looking after me.
Shane