Post by SAR01 on Jan 22, 2019 12:02:10 GMT -5
I just received permission to share Betty Roses' experience and she sure got a lot of flack from those that just do not understand, or think what they believe is the only truth, so thank you, Betty Rose.. for letting me share this here..
......this is from a friend of my on line. you are free to agree or reject this, but it is so much like what I know of passing....
During my NDE, when I was in heaven, did the angels tell me to sell off my preps?
A dear soul here at TB sent me this question recently, and I thought it was a great question.
My real-life friends are a little worried about me, because subsequent to my being dead for 10+ minutes in September, I have been selling/giving away everything, including my furniture, collections of archival/historic documents, and most recently, a massive collection of preps and survival food.
During my NDE, I didn't get any divine intel about upcoming events. But in those immediate hours after my return (while I was hospitalized), the angels were more real to me than the human beings that entered the hospital room.
Unfortunately, after several days, I felt their presence less and less, but I remember their messages very well.
It's been four months, and I've had a lot of time to think about it all, and here's what I learned from the angels.
My life is in God's hands - period. If we have a catastrophic event in the US, and I starve to death and die, I'm okay with that. I have been divinely protected in so many ways, and at so many times, that I have no doubt that I'll be cared for in any circumstances.
If there's a big ugly event and God wants me to survive, She will provide daily manna for my needs.
If not, well, I also have no fear of "death." I know what it's like the moment your stops (as mine did), and I know what it's like to be "dead" (which is a silly word - because we just go on).
This whole life is not at all what it appears. Dying is like waking up. Earthly life is the dream. When I was dead, I had more mental clarity and discernment than I have ever known. It was like taking off some really smudged-up, out-of-date glasses.
Our prayers are so much more powerful than we can imagine. Prayers are "love energy" that enable us to be channels of divine love, and prayers create little outposts of heaven on earth. Prayers are a big deal, and have great power.
When I was in heaven, I said something funny (talking to myself), and I laughed out loud. I heard myself laugh. And my first thought was, "my goofy little giggle came with me." And yet, there was no breathing and no air moving past my vocal chords.
I realized that everything we are goes with us. Nothing is left behind. Even our funny little giggle.
In conclusion, no matter what happens, I know that reality is spiritual, and that, as far as earth goes, we're actors on a stage engaged in a very complicated performance, but when it's over, we're welcomed home to a place that's very familiar and comfortable and beautiful and full of peace.
I'm not in a rush to die, but when my time comes, I will die with a smile on my face, because I know what's coming.
The only "intel" I got in this experience was, "The kingdom of heaven is at hand," and knowing that, I am confident that God will walk me through whatever comes.
BR
......this is from a friend of my on line. you are free to agree or reject this, but it is so much like what I know of passing....
During my NDE, when I was in heaven, did the angels tell me to sell off my preps?
A dear soul here at TB sent me this question recently, and I thought it was a great question.
My real-life friends are a little worried about me, because subsequent to my being dead for 10+ minutes in September, I have been selling/giving away everything, including my furniture, collections of archival/historic documents, and most recently, a massive collection of preps and survival food.
During my NDE, I didn't get any divine intel about upcoming events. But in those immediate hours after my return (while I was hospitalized), the angels were more real to me than the human beings that entered the hospital room.
Unfortunately, after several days, I felt their presence less and less, but I remember their messages very well.
It's been four months, and I've had a lot of time to think about it all, and here's what I learned from the angels.
My life is in God's hands - period. If we have a catastrophic event in the US, and I starve to death and die, I'm okay with that. I have been divinely protected in so many ways, and at so many times, that I have no doubt that I'll be cared for in any circumstances.
If there's a big ugly event and God wants me to survive, She will provide daily manna for my needs.
If not, well, I also have no fear of "death." I know what it's like the moment your stops (as mine did), and I know what it's like to be "dead" (which is a silly word - because we just go on).
This whole life is not at all what it appears. Dying is like waking up. Earthly life is the dream. When I was dead, I had more mental clarity and discernment than I have ever known. It was like taking off some really smudged-up, out-of-date glasses.
Our prayers are so much more powerful than we can imagine. Prayers are "love energy" that enable us to be channels of divine love, and prayers create little outposts of heaven on earth. Prayers are a big deal, and have great power.
When I was in heaven, I said something funny (talking to myself), and I laughed out loud. I heard myself laugh. And my first thought was, "my goofy little giggle came with me." And yet, there was no breathing and no air moving past my vocal chords.
I realized that everything we are goes with us. Nothing is left behind. Even our funny little giggle.
In conclusion, no matter what happens, I know that reality is spiritual, and that, as far as earth goes, we're actors on a stage engaged in a very complicated performance, but when it's over, we're welcomed home to a place that's very familiar and comfortable and beautiful and full of peace.
I'm not in a rush to die, but when my time comes, I will die with a smile on my face, because I know what's coming.
The only "intel" I got in this experience was, "The kingdom of heaven is at hand," and knowing that, I am confident that God will walk me through whatever comes.
BR