Near Death experiences Fact or Fiction? Death at the Doorstep

Near death experiences (NDE) have been experienced by others all over the globe. There is much skepticism that an afterlife really exists. Why is that? I have trouble believing that there is no afterlife.  Do you think it is the fear of facing one's mortality, or lack of faith? The question that perpetuates in my mind is to life is to death.  As grim as this may sound we are born, we live and then we die. As there is a purpose to our life there has to be a purpose to our departure. Death is a subject no one wants to talk about because it is considered morbid, but honestly it is more likely fear then anything. I once read that death is the least talked about subject. To be quite honest I am not a huge fan of the topic either, but as I age their are more occurrences of death in my life.  So it has forced me to face it regardless if I want too.

I don't dwell on my mortality, but, because I have a strong faith in the afterlife  it does not scare me. There have been so many signs from from my departed ones that I am quite comfortable there is an afterlife. The people that do not believe do not receive the signs.  They probably do, but they are just not cognizant of it.  This reality troubles me. People are so desolate and  I cannot imagine living my life not believing anything, or that we are not going to an afterlife.  I am not a huge believer of hell though and ironically the people that don't believe in an afterlife believe in hell. I have heard " I am going to hell because I do not believe in God."   If you believe in Hell then guess what, you believe in Heaven whether you choose to accept it or not because heaven and hell exist in some religions. As is said earlier I am not a huge advocate of hell because I firmly believe as we start to descend to the other side we seek forgiveness.

My grandmother lost her daughter at the age of nine. She slipped and fell into a dam.  It was a horrific accident and this caused reprehensible damage to the family. My grandmother remained faithful and she went to church every Sunday.  My family were active participants of the church, but when Gloria died my grandfather and father stopped going.  I believe my grandfather was angry and felt that no God should do this.  When my grandfather became ill he still did not have faith and my grandmother continued to go to church.  When my grandfather died my grandmother told me just before he died he said to her "Do you think God will forgive me?" My grandmother said " God forgives us all." Minutes before his death he sought forgiveness. 

There is nothing so terrible that cannot be forgiven and all of the NDE stories I have read every encounter has been beautiful and in many instances departed one loves are waiting.  Almost all of my readings there is a bright light as well and instinctively they walk towards it.  When they draw closer to the light they are told it is not their time.  A friend of mine was in a terrible car accident four years ago. He was a passenger and was cut out of the car and then airlifted to the hospital.

The doctor's said it was a miracle he was still alive. He was unconscious for some time and when he came too he said he had a NDE experience and was told to go back it was not his time. He swore it was Jesus or looked like Jesus. People just don't make this stuff up and there are so many stories like this out there.

Anyone who knows me knows that I have had some communications from the afterlife.  For those that do not know me Read more it will give you the shivers these events are not just coincidence.  Some people think I am crazy, but those are the people who lack faith and spirituality and that makes me sad the one's soul is so empty. I read a quote the other day author is unknown but it said  "Some people will never like you because your spirit irritates their demons."   This really resonated with me because I truly believe my spirituality scares some people because they do not believe in the afterlife. 

The only thing I fear about death is how will I be remembered in this world we call earth.  A pretty face ages and a perfect body ages but a beautiful soul will always remain a beautiful soul. While I am here on earth I want to be a pure, caring, forgiving and an honest soul.  Each day I choose to be happy regardless of any obstacle that comes my way.  I cannot be broken and I will not allow myself to be.  Sometimes we face obstacles to see how we handle them. No road is perfectly straight their are twists and turns before you reach your destination. Don't look back because you cannot change the past. That is why we drive forward and not backwards.

Divine Intervention True Tale of Afterlife Communication

Dad Deliver's  A Message From The Other Side

For all of you non-believers in divine intervention this read is a must.  It may forever alter your opinion restore your faith and give you the ultimate hope that indeed there is an afterlife and they can absolutely send us messages from our universe.

About the second week of December 2014 I was compiling a Christmas photo album to capture years gone by remembering departed and present family members.  I was ruffling through my grandmother and fathers photos to add the album.  Upon returning the photos I did not require I went to put them away in the spare bedroom where they were stored.  I had noticed two pieces of paper lying on the floor.   I proceeded to pick them up and was very perplexed at my findings. One piece of paper was a lottery slip from Winnipeg, Manitoba.  This was my grandmother’s birthplace and two years prior to her death she had visited her home town.  The next piece of paper was lottery paper with my father’s handwriting whom passed away in January 2000.

 I had been is possession of these photos for approximately fifteen years after my father passed and had been through them dozens of times over the past fifteen years.  I had even lent them to my brother to share with his family for a couple of years. These pieces of paper were never seen ever by me.

I was a little freaked out and proceeded downstairs to show them to my husband.  I thought that this was a sign that we were going to win the lottery so I was elated.  We proceeded to play the numbers in hopes of a huge windfall.  I shared my findings in December with friends and family.  My sister in law had mentioned someone could be telling me something.  My response was yes we are going to win the lottery. 

On December 27^th my mother was admitted into the hospital and that is when the battle began.  I never gave much thought to my findings in early December, but continued to play the numbers throughout my mother’s illness.  After one of the most courageous battles her fight ended July 23, 2015.  I was telling my mother in law about the pieces of paper I had found in December and she said go get them let’s take a look. 

The first piece of lottery paper had my name Jennifer, 7 1/2 -8 and a phone number 237-3727.   The first three numbers of the phone number equate to the day and month my mother passed. my mothers battle lasted a little less the 7 1/2 months. The second lottery slip was 7, 23, 19, and 48. The date and month of my mother’s departure and 1948 the year my mother was born.  A coincidence? Maybe, but I firmly believe this was a message from my grandmother and father.  This is a divine intervention and proof that we are indeed sent messages from the departed.  I know there are still non- believer’s after my story so the pictures are below. I did not fabricate this as there is absolutely no benefit for to me to do so.

 There is absolutely no scientific explanation of this event so to all you non-believers the proof is in the pudding. 

It is Not Goodbye Until We Meet Again

A Butterfly Watches Over Me

As I sit watching the beauty of the summer sky.  I sit and reflect on one of the most difficult journeys I have embarked on to date.  It is easy to question my faith and ask the question why.  Why I do I have to encounter such loss and such hardship, but I am quickly reminded that this is called life here on earth.  I cannot help but feel a sense of bitterness, but I am also quickly reminded that bitterness is an emotion that leads to a poison to our spirit which ultimately causes a bitter spirit. Something that I wish not to possess in my life.  It is very easy to get caught in this trap when your feelings are raw with agony. But understanding that allows me to rid the poison.

I feel such a deep sadness and know that my life has been forever changed as my mother departed earth, but knowing she is with her family and is truly in a place where there is no pain no suffering gives me the ultimate solace.  My thoughts take me to a place not so long ago where my mother was suffering so terribly and the question to our father was “why is this so? Can you not just take her what are you waiting for?”, but again God has a plan for each of us and from the moment we are born we begin to die.  I have to believe that there is a purpose to our birth as there is to our death.

For anyone going through a similar journey know that if you require the strength ask for Gods help and he will provide you with the strength. We must remember that even though the body is sick, the soul and spirit remain very much alive and healthy.  Although my mother’s body was riddled with cancer her spirit always shined through and I knew this.  Her healthy spirit enabled me to cope with her loss here on earth and as I held her hand in her final breaths I actually felt her spirit leave her body and go through mine.  It was one of the most amazing and uplifting feelings I have ever felt in my entire life. Feeling her spirit leave gave me peace and comfort knowing the she was indeed going to her celestial place.

People often say, “You don’t need to be so strong, it is okay to have your moments.” Which indeed I always will, but I have complete faith in our Father and I know he is taking good care of my mother.  Death is a natural part of life and although we would always love to have more time, sometimes it is just not meant to be. I used to be petrified of death, but now I realize it is an inevitable event in our lives. I do not fear this event because I know I to will be taken care of and reunite with my departed loved ones on earth. It is not strength I expel, but faith and the reality of what eternal life truly means.

Although I will miss her beautiful smile and contagious zest for life I take comfort in knowing that she will be waiting for me when I embark on the journey someday.  Mom you are my butterfly and when I see a butterfly I will know it is you. Over the weeks I have seen you come to me many times when I was feeling sadness, but when I saw the butterfly I was quickly reminded you were looking over me.  You are here in spirit forever and always, and it is never truly goodbye, but until we meet again.

The Meaning of a Butterfly