There are 9 times where I should have died, but I actually died twice.
I had gotten pregnant and I was at work when something inside me burst...little did I know that I was pregnant and the baby had grown in my tube and that gush of water was my water breaking...the blood came next!
I went to the doctor and he said there was no baby in my womb and I asked then how can the pregnancy tests still say I'm pregnant? He said there must be small bits of tissue of the baby in my womb...but he had just said there wasn't!!! It should have been clear to a OBGYN, that this would mean a tubal pregnancy!!
They finally figured it out after I was bleeding to death for almost 2 weeks...they did an emergency surgery to repair my tube...used something dirty in the operating room, and gave me flesh-eating bacteria through one off the incisions made during the surgery.
Three days later, I woke up, couldn't breathe and felt death coming...when your body is dying...it's something that you JUST KNOW!!!! I crawled to the phone and dialed 911...made it to the hospital...they had NO idea what was happening to me at this point.
I felt my heart stop, and, I drew my last breath...the only thing that matters in the end is the people and things that you love! You are in death what you are in death...the only thins you can take is LOVE and HATE!
When I left my body, I was still aware of who I was, and felt like I was a ball of energy (orb), and could travel with the speed of thought!!! There was a soft, white glow coming from everywhere...it was warm...and all of this peace, love, light and warmth was pressing in on me from all sides...
IT WAS WONDERFUL!!!! It was like the light was part of me AND I WAS A PART I WAS A PART OF IT!!!!!!!!
When they brought me back...
I was PISSED!!!! I was lifting grown men up off the ground, one in each arm...so they paralyzed me...they cut me in half while I was paralyzed...I felt every slice and could hear them dropping my flesh in a pan of water next to my head...I took that pain for 12 hours...didn't think I could take another slice...then the coma...which I have some memories of that as well...
I am here for a reason, as all of us are...I wasn't finished with what GOD has planned for me to do with my life, I learned patience and just how much pain I am able to endure...I also learned, during those 4 minutes flat lined, what is waiting for us good people when our bodies fall away...cause I was shown and then, sent back!!! The second time I died was during all this Flesh-Eating Bacteria thing, but was only 2 minutes.
If you have any questions for me...I am here!
GOD BLESS..
Melissas Story-Melissa tells how she survived a tubal pregnancy and also had a near death experience
This person wants there name to remain hidden but this is a first hand account of his story
well i found two prints the haywain and the grying boy by anna zekenski (sorry bout spelling) i didnt really know what to do with the boy print, but i thought i could make a few quid.
i got a friend to come and estimate them, as soon as he saw it, he said get rid!!! put it back where you got it. and he didnt want to be in the house. i done my research into it and found out that it had been linked to fires. so a friend offered to do a sanc'e. we place the print on my kitchen table, i surrounded myself with pictures of loved ones. lite a candle , got my partner to leave the room and my friend and i proceeded to try and contact the boy, as i was asking questions , i could feel this energy rushing to the crown of my head, and it was if i knew what the boy had gone threw.,as this was happening, the print of the boy started to get dimensions as if it was 3d and coming out of the print. my freind saw this too. i was in tears so we stopped. i said goodbye to my friend and went into the living room to find my partner in tears saying that the boy was with her in the living room,
after this, strange things kept hapening. while painting the bathroom , i was using a wobbly chair to satnd on and paint. later on that evening, i went to the toilet and on the seat of the chair in dirt and grim was the letters f i x .
then things got worse, i kept feeling something else in the flat, while on my phone a demonic face appeared right in front of me, ghostly grey in colour. i proceeded to take pictures around the house and in nearly every one i'd see the face.
after a week of this and wondering about my sanity, my partner came home for lunch and i just caught a glimpse of the print and i saw the face that had been haunting me to the right of the boy.
i did not know what to do so i went to the catholic church, to see what could be done, i received a blessing. i was hoping for an exorcism.
