THIS IS PART 4 OF MY STORY. How nearly 40 years ago, my ‘NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE’ changed my life 100%. From the gutters of society to the LIGHT and back with the answer to LIFE In part 2, because many people have asked, why was I allowed to have this incredible experience, I shared lots of unusual experiences and events prior to my N.D.E. I have since remembered a few more things which were out of the ordinary. All I can say is that these experiences must have opened me up inside a little. After the death of my mother when I was 12, my father moved the nurse, that had been looking after my mother, into our home a few months later; we didn’t get on at all. She was called Barbara and had 3 children, the eldest left to get married very soon afterwards. One night she suggested that us three kids did this thing called the Ouiji Board with her. She had told me that as a nurse she had seen many ghosts and that in one of her houses they had a little ginger man that used to jump on the bed. At that age I think most kids are fascinated by ghost stories. We had to promise that we wouldn’t tell my dad as he would be angry. To cut a long story short, the glass that we used to put our fingers on, started to move and it spelled out..IT’S TOO LATE about 3 or 4 times. Barbara asked what was too late and it repeated the same message 3 or 4 times again. Eventually is said…“CHRISTINE, RAY, FATHER, CAR ACCIDENT, LEGS PARALYSED.” Christine was Barbara’s eldest daughter, who wasn’t present, she was dating a man named Ray. We all freaked out. The next day there was a phone call from Ray to say that his father had been involved in a car accident and that his legs had been paralysed. Barbara was obviously shocked, but she again made us swear that we would never say anything to my Father. I did wonder if we had made it happen by what we did and it scared me. A few years later we moved and her daughter Jackie, (now sadly deceased) and I shared a bedroom with bunk beds; Jackie had the top bunk. She was about 15 and I was 14. One night fairly late, there was only the two of us in the house and we heard this strange loud ticking sound. We couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. We searched everywhere, even in the cupboards. In the end we gave up and went to bed. Then a ball of light appeared, floating in mid air in the middle of the bedroom. I heard Jackie shout OH JESUS CHRIST!!!!! and could feel her moving in the bunk above me. I wanted to hide my head under the covers, but I was also fascinated by it, so I watched it. Slowly it took a shape. It looked like a person who had a silk veil over their whole body; but you could still tell it was human shaped. I was captivated by it and all my fear left me, it was so beautiful. Then it just simply faded away slowly. That same year we all went on holiday on a hired boat on the Norfolk Broads. There was my father, Barbara and her two children Jackie and Charles, my younger brother Paul and myself. Every lunch and every evening we always moored up outside a pub. Jackie and I slept in the pointed bit at the front and there was a narrow walk-way all around the outside of the boat. On the first evening, because Jackie looked old for her age, she accompanied my father and her mother to the pub. I was left to look after Paul, aged 7 and Charles aged 9. After they went to bed I was sat on my bunk, reading I think, next I heard real heavy footsteps walking round the walk way around the boat. It was very early for the three to have come back but I waited for them to come in. They didn’t come in, the loud footsteps continued around the boat again, so I figured it was the boys playing a prank to scare me. I opened their door but they were fast asleep; the footsteps carried on. The little windows were so very close to the walk way, that as the footsteps went past for the third time, I plucked up the courage to peep between the curtains. The sound and the vibration passed by but there was no boots, shoes, feet, to be seen. I nearly wet myself with fright. Next the boat rocked quite strongly from side to side and then there was a splash in the water close by. This happened every single night of the holiday; we were moored at a different place, town every night. I was so frightened that Jackie offered to stay with me on the third or fourth night. We both told my father and her mother that we had both experienced it. My father just got angry with us for telling stupid lies. Barbara said that she believed us. The boat was called the Fulmar 7 and I was glad to leave it. This last, pre-Near Death Experience, isn’t of the ghostly type, just strange. I had taken a friend’s little girl to the Zoo for the day. There was an area done out especially for children to walk through, to interact and pet the animals. We walked through the gate with others and wandered about. It wasn’t long before I started to notice that quite a few pelicans, from various locations were all heading towards us. Before long every pelican; approx 20, were all making their way towards us at great speed and making a right racket. We began to hurry and crowds watched as these birds chased us out of the enclosure. Approximately 2yrs later I was visiting this zoo with a boyfriend. As we passed this enclosure I related the story to him and he thought it was hilarious. He said that I needed to go in again and then I would know whether the pelicans were chasing me or the little girl. I was reluctant but agreed. Exactly the same thing happened, and big brave 6ft Tim was scared too. It was such a site to see the pair of us running from all these angry noisy birds. People standing watching thought it was hilarious. I had that smug look of ..told you so. Tim looked very embarrassed at his running away. I have no idea why this happened, maybe I’d been a pelican killer in a past life. Or maybe I’d been a pelican and they were just over excited at seeing me.?? This is definitely the last, PRE- NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE, that I shall share. In part 5 I shall begin sharing the unusual events of my life that followed my return from THE LIGHT. Thank you for reading. I keep all these N.D.E. posts and other special things on my group page, which is entitled, My NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE. All are welcome to view there and join the group. I hope my story will inspire and strengthen your Faith in Love…. LOVE, CARE, SHARE. Blessings to ALL.
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 23:33:47 +0000
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