Many nights would give way to a plaguing dilemma, which left me paralyzed. Waking up would not always yield to the ability of movement. I would awaken to full consciousness and be unable to move. Within my paralysis was the ability to hear and see what was going on around me, as well as feel the position in which my body laid. Only the touch of another person or the sudden ring of sound would jolt me from this agonizing state. Without sudden noise or someone to release me, I would lay there for long periods of time, not knowing when movement would return and try to allow myself to drift back to sleep in hopes of reawakening normally.
I heard of a remedy to battle such night terrors and for a time the remedy worked. A friend mentioned to me that the next time I found myself completely awake and unable to move, there would always be one particular part of the body unaffected by the paralysis.
“You’ll always have the ability to ……. (Full Story)
I heard of a remedy to battle such night terrors and for a time the remedy worked. A friend mentioned to me that the next time I found myself completely awake and unable to move, there would always be one particular part of the body unaffected by the paralysis.
“You’ll always have the ability to ……. (Full Story)
....... A white blur came into view from above and swiftly swooped down while coming closer. It was suddenly upon me with a set of hands raised toward my face. Although my eyes remained closed, sight remained transparent as though I did not need my eyes and the blur drew near, its image clearing and I saw the brilliance of white glimmer adorning the tall frame of a man. He softly radiated a golden and luminous, warm light. His golden light engulfed me and I immediately felt peace and also understood beyond some logical reasoning that this was not Jesus who had come.
Who was he?
The answer seemed obvious but eluded me. I looked upon his white face which radiated cascades of golden light. His skin was clear like ivory silk. Wisps of blond curls surrounded his face like melted gold and swirled about his head in a crown of beauty. The gown he wore moved about him like a living cloth and ……. (Full Story)
Who was he?
The answer seemed obvious but eluded me. I looked upon his white face which radiated cascades of golden light. His skin was clear like ivory silk. Wisps of blond curls surrounded his face like melted gold and swirled about his head in a crown of beauty. The gown he wore moved about him like a living cloth and ……. (Full Story)
This is a nonfiction book. Angels apparently do appear. What are your experiences with angels?
