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Ever Experience Something Like This?

Posted by Phillipa on February 27, 2005, at 17:12:18

Here goes, I don't Post here, but lately I've been thinking about what once happened to me. Years and years ago my daughter was a baby and was in and out of the hospital. She had surgery on an infected neck gland and wouldn't eat. At this point she was very spoiled in re to food as she was born hyper and projectile vomited all her feedings for a year and a half. Anyway, she was in the hospital and I went home to sleep and my husband, at the time, went and slept with her. Well, i drank 3 beers so I could sleep, and woke up [I think] and Jesus was in my room. It was him in an off white robe looking at me and commumicating without talking the message "be strong". Thought nothing about it until the same thing happened that night. I returned to the hospital that day and said to myself "if she wants to get well she will", and didn't stress myself anymore about her eating. That day she started to eat and get well. It's been so long and each night I ask Jesus to come to me with a message. The other night I woke up in the am with the strong message that I'm not depressed, just bored. Do you think these were messages from Jesus or just my subconscious. This is not something I discuss with just anyone as they will think I'm crazy. Any thoughts? Thanks, Fondly, Phillipa

 

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