catzzzz
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Post by catzzzz on Apr 20, 2005 20:09:56 GMT
This is something i think back on with love, as whoever it was saved my daughter life, god bless them xx
The fist time was when my youngest *Abby* was a few weeks old, id fallen asleep in bed with her and the covers had flopped over Abby completely, i was woken up by a female voice urging me to wake up, i did after struggling out of my sleep to find Abby gasping for breath under the duvet. She would of suffercated for sure.
The next one involving Abby again, she was about three years old. I went ot visit my sister inlaw, and asked that she keep an eye on the kids while i reverse my car, the road had no limit on it and folk did between 50 to 60 down it. As i got into the car & started it, a voice just behind my ear (female i think) shouted look in the mirror!! It was urgent, "Look now, in the mirror it said. I looked in the mirror just to see a bobbing head of my daughter go into the road, i flew out of my car and swept her off the road in a panic. She would of been splattered as cars were coming in both directions, my heart was thumping so fast. I knew the voice was the same lady. I have a few more of these voices, they are outside the body, as if just behind my ear.
I often say a thankyou to the Spirit people, thankyou for my kids x
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Post by Lisa-Marie on Apr 20, 2005 20:12:31 GMT
Arrr babe..... thats nice.... Cheers for sharing that Lisa xx
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Post by Jacks on Apr 23, 2005 18:12:38 GMT
Awwww, bless ya hun Jackie xx
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neilrudd
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Post by neilrudd on Sept 12, 2005 21:23:44 GMT
Catzzzz Thats really interesting, as you know i am a sceptic but there are times i think "what was that?" and your experience reminded me of when my daughter was born. She was several weeks early and went into intensive care she was poorly but the doc's said she would be fine. With a mortgauge to pay and bills mounting up I went back to work driving my lorry , my boss had put me on local runs just incase the missus needed me or anything at the hospital also so I could make it home of an evening to look after the other kids. I remember going to work one particular day thinking I should be at the hospital but had to force myself to go and do my shift. About mid morning the phone rang it was strange but I knew it was going to be a call I didnt want to here. It was the works office they told me to get to the hospital as soon as possible and told me to phone Emma.... Racing my lorry at speed towards the hospital 15 miles away and on the phone to Emma my nightmare began Emma in a flood of tears started to tell me how our daughter had a double pneumothorax (dont know if thats how you spell it) her lungs had collapsed crushing her heart. It was Critical All I could see was a tunnel, panic set in I went faster, I had to be there now...I'm not a religious person but for some reason I turned my head skyward and started praying she would be alright saying I would do anything for her to recover. It was about this time I thought about gardian angels and beliving my Grandad was somehow watching over me. I had a few near misses in previous years that could have turned out alot worse than they did and always thought my grandad helped me to get out without or with very minor injury as compared to the situation . I had reached the hospital... entering the Intensive care unit I caught Emma as she collapsed in a flood of tears, I began to lose it myself and before long we both stood queit waiting and wanting our presious Daughter to pull through the next few days would tell the Doctors said that meant nothing if little to us we wanted her better now...I needed air and said i needed to go outside , I felt dizzy sick and drained, I felt bad leaving Emma and our tiny little girl but I needed it for me.Outside I sat on a bench just staring quite but a million things ticking over in my head,What if this, what if that ,and then again my Grandad popped into my head. I felt a calming fall over me, for some reason I found myself having a conversation with my Grandad I asked him to stop watching me now and look after my Daughter his Great Grandaughter,the next minute he was gone. I returned to the I.C.U and for the next 2 days we watched her fight for her life, I always felt a presance in the room and hoped it was my Grandad. I never mentioned my conversation to anybody until my Daughter was out of Hospital and fully recoverd at Home. I told Emma and I told my mother and yes I know they probably thought i was strange but im glad my grand father gave me a possative outlook and helped me hold it together for Emma And my Daughter. I cant say whether or not Gaurdian Angels exist but could it be a faith thing or not. I would love to think my dear old Grandad has moved on from me and is now protecting my Daughter Who knows I wish I did i love the thought of me having a conversation with my Grandad.
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Post by angel2 on Sept 14, 2005 15:39:42 GMT
wow catzzzz, thats really nice hun, that is so special !! what a lovely comfort . xxxx
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Post by strauss on Sept 15, 2005 13:09:46 GMT
Wow! I have got goosebumps and gone all shivery reading those, they are very interesting. Thank you for sharing them with us.xx
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Post by Rosie on Sept 17, 2005 16:53:57 GMT
awww thank you for sharing that with us hun! ;D
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leah
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Post by leah on Sept 27, 2005 17:15:18 GMT
Aww, that's really moving And Neil too.
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Post by Trixie on Nov 19, 2005 15:04:50 GMT
wow catzzz that's soooo loverly at least u know someone is there looking out for you guys. and neil i do believe in guardian angels and that people are watching over us i think it might have been ur granddad and im soooo glad that ur daughter is alright now. Thank u so much for sharing ur stories with us. They r things u should treasure always loads of love Trixie xxxxxxx
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Post by Emma-lou on Nov 21, 2005 22:53:44 GMT
aww thanks for sharing your stories Catzz and Neil, it would be nice to think that somebody was watching out for us. xx
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